and again
today after school it didnt feel right to go home. so i didnt. it started out as a stalking session, but suddenly i didnt know where i was. kcsb rap going i found myself, east mountain drive, deep, in the rain and the mist. this is the place to go to think, to drive, or to see something excruciatingly beautiful. the curtain of mist dividing me from the sun in the harbor made me feel safe. between the blinding rain i saw the ferns that made me feel five again. it wasnt until i turned around and began to feel the torque of the mountains that i wondered what i had been doing.