thank god for humboldt
yes im back, back where i belong, back where theres always stuff to do, and never any sunshine. right when i passed the humboldt county line it began, that familiar smell, the rain, the crazy hitchhikers, the meth addicts, the homeless hippies, the forest, the beach, and yes school, higher education, higher state of awareness, it was refreshing going back to the city for a month, but the wilderness was calling me back. Anymore time in oakland and id go insane, i know ill miss it again, but not now. right when i got back i took a walk in the forest, all around me i could hear the sound of that infamous animal that inhabits these parts,as i went deeper into the forest the sound got louder, the bubbling was all around me, then the laughter, aww yes was back.