I wake up and say, "FUCK I have to go to work, again." But then I think to myself, "Fuck, having my own apartment in the fall is really worth all this bullshit I have to do now." That still didn't make me chipper cathy (yes, I just said "chipper cathy"). So I'm slugging around the house, looking for stupid "office" clothes in disgust when I get a text message from my boy saying he's coming home! Right after I had lit some nag champa and put on Jefferson Airplane. This just made my whole day! So now I can go to work with a smile and suffer through the drone paper pushing I do in the back. At least I have a nice view from my window. Mmmm who knew that the rash we all hated and wondered where it came from would come back to bless us? Thank god the military doesn't take too kindly to those!
PEACE PEACE PEACE & LOVE.

PEACE PEACE PEACE & LOVE.
Currently baked. Listening to some music. Deja vu? Woah! Now, we are talking supernatural.