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thursday evening was a blast. went out to new orleans and acted a total fool. walked all about and did absolutly nothing. got really drunk cause i was extremely depressed and wandered about the city trying to shake it all off. On the way back to the car we were jumping around hitting lights and stuff and the rent-a-cop stopped us and harassed us for about 30 minites. Arg! anywho, we went over to a friends and stayed the night getting drunk all night and watching comedy specials which was great and then all of a sudden the sun was up and everyone was crashing so bob and i decided to walk to city park. we get there and i say why don't we talk like 2 miles to my dads grave, and he says sure. we get there, why not stop at herb import, we get there why not catch the street car and walk in the city? So we did, why not walk 5 or so miles to save-a-center and get salads, so we did. it was a crazy day of no sleep and aimless walking to nowhere. but the things i got to see all the beauties of the city... sigh.
i love the street car, except for all the stops, but on a saturday afternoon it's wonderful. long ride down canal, all the old houses and churches. The ancient oaks and all the many diversities of people you see along the way. City park was very nice as well, the weather was very much like it is today, bright vidrant alive, so full of the warmth and growth of spring. I really love this time of year, when the coolness of winter still graces us with her bite. While at the same time all the world is in bloom awaiting that final night where the frost stops coming and the weather is set to getting warm. I didn't even go by the museum. i yearn so baddly to go that it makes me cringe.
Where has all the diversity gone? Where are all the thinkers at? When will things begin to change? When this be viewed as that...?
well enough of all that, i think my train has run out of steam so i believe i will come with these thoughts to an end.
till another time till another viewpoint comes with way.
sf
sitting fidgiting
i love the street car, except for all the stops, but on a saturday afternoon it's wonderful. long ride down canal, all the old houses and churches. The ancient oaks and all the many diversities of people you see along the way. City park was very nice as well, the weather was very much like it is today, bright vidrant alive, so full of the warmth and growth of spring. I really love this time of year, when the coolness of winter still graces us with her bite. While at the same time all the world is in bloom awaiting that final night where the frost stops coming and the weather is set to getting warm. I didn't even go by the museum. i yearn so baddly to go that it makes me cringe.
Where has all the diversity gone? Where are all the thinkers at? When will things begin to change? When this be viewed as that...?
well enough of all that, i think my train has run out of steam so i believe i will come with these thoughts to an end.
till another time till another viewpoint comes with way.
sf
sitting fidgiting