the leaves are changing. yup. walking, they crunch beneath my boots. sidewalks become swirling leaf gardens in the breeze. those mountains are still there. fall snow all up on 'em...i start fires in the fireplace at nite. the music sounds so nice alongside the crackling and flame, the hardwood floors and soft light..anyways these seem to be the days. isnt it gonna be fun when it starts dumping snow?..just when i thought it couldnt get much mo' bettah..
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0theamazingrando:
You know what else goes crunch beneath your boots! The flaming bag of dog-shit I left on your doorstep! Hahaha!
ryan:
you need to come to portland.... fully. and you can come with me to SF anytime!! that place rocks socks!!!