Beautiful day in any weather.
Today was really fun.
And has concluded with me driving home alone at 11:30 PM, noticing the word "farts" written by a finger in my dirty back window from my rearview mirror. I miss people like that. Immature, but fun and tolerable at the same time. Oh, and I still need to clean my bag of salt, thanks to this immaturity. I miss bliss and I want to make B-Funk my best fucking friend (he's awesome).
Yes, I'm being very vague.
Sometimes I like being like this,
and sometimes I like being very detailed...
telling you EVERYTHING.
But no, not this time.
VAGUE.
But I will tell you, I just scored myself a whole collection of albums by the The Smiths, The Who, Frank Zappa (& the Mothers of Inventions), The Beatles, John Lennon, Queen, Blondie, The Clash, CAMEO (WORD UP!), David Bowie, Roxy Music, and tons of others, on vinyl. Because my Dad chose to discard most of his albums. YESSS. My Dad is amazing.
Oh, and.
HAHA.