blase, blase...
life is good. the music is flowing... the time is short and the moment is now... pack it all in and keep it clear for if you blink the moment might throw a little sand in your eyes...
then you rub, tear up and try it again... on the down low, near the spot three in the morning and sunset all again...
the health is back. the way is clear but the moment is hazy and the chills trip like a fish on a line...
aloha,
j
I gave that to my roommie once. She threw it in the "Bootie Call Kit" along with a toothbrush.
see you later this week!!