Alright STOP.
We need to collaborate and listen. I mean, isn't that what LiveJournal is for anyway? Have you stopped lately? I know I haven't. I don't stop at stop signs. I don't stop at red lights.
I don't stop for supper or sun tans. I don't stop for questions, answers or directions. I'm not going into my whole Gandhi mode, and I think I started this entry with the wrong tone, but there's something truly blissful about stopping dead in your tracks. That stillness when a girl, a boy, an image or a thought just blindsides you and your brain is spinning far too fast to allow your legs to move. I haven't felt that for a while. I'd like that. Summer is very good. How can you go wrong with friends, no responsiblity, a passion for living and a car to do it in. I'm going to Northern California early next month. The trip will be good, but what I'm really looking forward to is the drive. 8 hours, windows down, music off. I find myself stopping the most while I'm moving. But hey, you have to do it somehow. I met a girl from Australia online. Her name is Lena. She's interesting and different and seems like she belongs in Berkeley. But she isn't. And she taught me how to do that cool photo thing. Sorry for the crummy updates, I promise you a better one later this week. Or maybe I won't, take bets.