Abstract thought

Well I just talked to a very close friend , felt awfully good, she gave me some good news and its always nice to be a part of that. The clarity scares me a bit to tell u the truth , but then i think iv just grown a bit old and well dispondent. New prospects now show failure rather than success , man i need one major attitude adjustment.

But then some of these friends bring out the old me in me and thats whats best about them.

I love u guys.


Now it begins

There is one cigarette left and a whole lot to say to the world. Its been good for the last few days very nice and calm and iv been waiting for the storm , i think its due soon , but then did I tell u guys I really love the storms. So i wait in anticipation for the first drops the cold winds and the beautiful rain .


Flight of Ideas reminds me of fertility , of new growth of blossoms and birds. Of freedom of blue skies, of flight, of nests, of homes , of family of friends, of good food, of beer, of bladders and soccer , of college and basketball, of gravel piles and dancing, of midnight strolls, of libraries, of promises, of brotherhood, of victories , of losses , of heart breaks and of love. Of the color pink , of marijuana, of seas and of sounds , Pink Floyd , and led zep , of doors and American prayers, of passages , of light , of god.

Well doesn't that contain the whole world in it or did i miss something aahhh yeah of lunatics and of me.


I think this is one weird post but it was fun anyway.

Goodnight.


Man follow that one if u can.