seb-TOWN!
back in sebastopol and remembering all kinds of things i forgot or never noticed about this place. the sound of frogs at night, sleeping with a dog curled up at my feet, 7-11, how smoker-unfriendly sebastopol is and there is nothing to do after 8, how the back roads are covered with debris after a storm. bickering with my brother in the backseat. it's so windy that the wind in the trees sounds almost like the cars going by on 19th avenue. my back hurts from sleeping on the futon and though being here is exactly what i need, i'll be glad to get back to the city. because that's home now. starting to love the city life.
harley has all his fifteen year old friends over and they are playing video games and they smell SO WEIRD. like moldy cheese.
christmas this year was almost not dysfunctional. way to go whitesides!
and new year's is going to be SWEEEEET!!
harley has all his fifteen year old friends over and they are playing video games and they smell SO WEIRD. like moldy cheese.
christmas this year was almost not dysfunctional. way to go whitesides!
and new year's is going to be SWEEEEET!!