tree of knowledge

[laurensays]

went to a party last night. it was a really intense uphill hike on the fire trail to get there. got lost, but eventually found it. it was raging when we got there. there were a lot of hippies, guitar sing-alongs, and they had used a wheelchair to get a keg all the way up this intense intense trail. the keg was in the hollow base of "the tree of knowledge." it was pretty sensational. got drunk far too fast, danced around while looking at the most beautiful view. it was totally dark so i couldn't really see anyone. everyone was really friendly and remembered my name except this one guy, so I slapped him in the face twice (upon his request) so he would remember my name. he is one of the most attractive boys i have ever met at berkeley but he cut off all of his hair and now he just looks generic attractive instead of interesting attractive.

now i am packing up to move out of petna. it is all ending really fast. i am drunk off champagne from a graduation I just went to and i love fragments of sentences.