Nov 23, 2004 20:52
driving to san francisco had never been easier. i just laid in the back of the car, drifting in and out of sleep, listening to the beatles, and eating french fries, chocolate cookies, milk duds, and drinking v8 splash.
my aunt smokes cigarettes with me here, because i feel bad going by myself. i feel guilty when i need a cigarette and i'm playing with my baby sister. but now i have a smoking buddy, which is nice. my aunt, anne, talks to me about how she used to go see wendy o and the plasmatics play, and how she saw run dmc before my cousin was born.
now, scarlett is sleeping, we're eating pea soup, waiting for pizza to come, and doing crossword puzzles. i keep seeing things that remind me of kids back home. jack, i'll call you tonight if i can.