friday. i'm supposed to be in love, aren't i?
i wanted to get out. it's all cloudy and windy here, and i wanted to be out in it. i packed up my little bag (iPod, digicam, etc) and drove around. i had a few places in mind but i was just wandering and never ended up in any of those places. then i found this little boat launch on the waterfront, and there were picnic tables and something that passed for grass. so i sat down and finished reading "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?" then i watched the sky for a few minutes. the clouds were moving all over each other, as if they all had somewhere important to be. i wanted to take some video footage of it, to share with people. and then i thought "no. this is special and people are missing it, so it's special just for me. fuck the rest of them."
it's friday. i wish i was in love.
i wanted to get out. it's all cloudy and windy here, and i wanted to be out in it. i packed up my little bag (iPod, digicam, etc) and drove around. i had a few places in mind but i was just wandering and never ended up in any of those places. then i found this little boat launch on the waterfront, and there were picnic tables and something that passed for grass. so i sat down and finished reading "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?" then i watched the sky for a few minutes. the clouds were moving all over each other, as if they all had somewhere important to be. i wanted to take some video footage of it, to share with people. and then i thought "no. this is special and people are missing it, so it's special just for me. fuck the rest of them."
it's friday. i wish i was in love.
scylla:
Boobies. That's all I have to say.