A little blood and vomit on the car seat.
Winter is coming, and for me it's always been a time of reflection. As soon as the weather starts getting colder, it's the same old pattern, year after year. I'll start withdrawing into myself. I've never been one for cold weather. My back tenses up, and gives me headaches that I wouldn't wish on anyone. This year, more than any other year, I've got so much in my mind that I need to sort out. I've started school, which is good. I love all the people I've met so far, and I love that we're all as close as we are.
I know, though, that I have a lot of real soul-searching to do. I have to take a step back out of my body for a while, and figure out my place in the world. It's never fun when this time of the year comes, and I have a feeling that this winter is going to be one of the best I've ever experienced.
Although, I may be completly wrong about that. Only time will tell.
So apparently, the term "za" died out back in 1982. For those of you who aren't as in the know as I am, za is short for pizza. I've been using that term for years and years now, and I just kind of assumed that everyone else in the world did, too.
So what does this mean? Maybe I'm not a cool dude like I thought.
I know, though, that I have a lot of real soul-searching to do. I have to take a step back out of my body for a while, and figure out my place in the world. It's never fun when this time of the year comes, and I have a feeling that this winter is going to be one of the best I've ever experienced.
Although, I may be completly wrong about that. Only time will tell.
So apparently, the term "za" died out back in 1982. For those of you who aren't as in the know as I am, za is short for pizza. I've been using that term for years and years now, and I just kind of assumed that everyone else in the world did, too.
So what does this mean? Maybe I'm not a cool dude like I thought.