Whatever, it is what it is. I made pho yesterday, and drove around West Seattle. Gotta allow more time to get out of this godforsaken isle of isolation. Haha, what a great/wreched album title: Isle of Isolation. Just picture it.
Rightfully was sort of stood up, damn this new sleeping issue I've got - I can't sleep for less than 12 hours at a time or I'm in a complete daze, it's either 12 hours or nothing.
Any questions?
I need to see Kyle and Helen. Wes. And Kat.
We can combine a few of these, if you're down.
HAHA Sparklehouse. --Zac, you know how I'm pronouncing it.
Let's ride.