Do you think ants go to discos?
I was looking through my old spirals, which I need to put in some sort of coherent order, and besides stumbling across pages and pages of nonsensical ramblings and the introductory pages of a multitude of stories, and found enough material to spur some writing in Radiohead. Not quiet the story I was hoping to put some effort in but I'm pleased none the less.
Watching star wars again (Oh, HBO) and made me think about Obi. I wonder whatever happened to him. I still say David had a hand in it. After watching Tang deteriorate, then one after another, the probability just seemed too great. The evidence too much.
I've been thinking about what to do when I get to Texas. Whether I should see my mother or not...Besides the fact I havn't talked to her in over a year I really need my old computer back. She was going to mail it out here but then when has she ever followed through with something she said she was going to do? I most likely won't..but the thought it still there. My dads trying to ease me towards it but he's always been more willing to work with her than I, court order. Once I stepped final foot out of that house when I was 16 is was over, I had no obligations to her and I like it that way. Drug using-nascar lovin'-dale look a like boyfriend or not, theres not much that draws me to pick up the phone.
The trip looks like its morphing into Paris and Amsterdam, which is still fine with me. Bullet trains make it all the easier. I'm still seeking solace in walking around the bay at night but within 12 innocent days I'll be back in the lone star state where I will immedietly require a cranberry lime slush, an Audrey, and perferably some rain (just enough to satiate my thrist). Definetly need a break from this monotony.
Still thinking about a make shift road trip. Aud, if your little brown butt was here, I'd kidnap you and take you with me. I don't suspect there would be any complaints.
Watching star wars again (Oh, HBO) and made me think about Obi. I wonder whatever happened to him. I still say David had a hand in it. After watching Tang deteriorate, then one after another, the probability just seemed too great. The evidence too much.
I've been thinking about what to do when I get to Texas. Whether I should see my mother or not...Besides the fact I havn't talked to her in over a year I really need my old computer back. She was going to mail it out here but then when has she ever followed through with something she said she was going to do? I most likely won't..but the thought it still there. My dads trying to ease me towards it but he's always been more willing to work with her than I, court order. Once I stepped final foot out of that house when I was 16 is was over, I had no obligations to her and I like it that way. Drug using-nascar lovin'-dale look a like boyfriend or not, theres not much that draws me to pick up the phone.
The trip looks like its morphing into Paris and Amsterdam, which is still fine with me. Bullet trains make it all the easier. I'm still seeking solace in walking around the bay at night but within 12 innocent days I'll be back in the lone star state where I will immedietly require a cranberry lime slush, an Audrey, and perferably some rain (just enough to satiate my thrist). Definetly need a break from this monotony.
Still thinking about a make shift road trip. Aud, if your little brown butt was here, I'd kidnap you and take you with me. I don't suspect there would be any complaints.