It's funny when you go out of your way to avoid something that doesn't end up affecting you anyways. There's more relief than not

of this season's past, and we're all just finding shit to do to keep us busy until we die. All this shit that's dumped on us is

shatty because we take it on that way. It's like purposely choosing to push your car all the way up a hill when you could just put

the key in to start it any time. Some people are just bored without the hill, and once they tire of learning the same concept over

and over, they'll move on to the next stage. It's no one else's place to bring them there, however.

This bowl with mountains of shwa/kieff is keeping me com'ny, swirling it's smoke under my nose like a gentle hand to my face. I

named it Billy, kind of like Billy Holiday. I'm on Ella and Louie right now, and the cotton is high...
and your ma' is good looking ~ ~ ~ I'm making my plan of escape fairly soon. I have to get out of here... soon. I've only been

intercontinental, which is a yawn. I haven't even been to Canada yet, although I'll prolly see things far greater far long bef0re

then. Applause all around for Jack Johnson (I know him from that 'Taylor' song. He's really hot in the video.)