Hi, sorry it's been so long.

It's predictable. I drank vodka and p not grigio and blue (orange actually) curacao. I hide from my mom. We took a walk in the bitter sweet coldness.

I looked at magic cards for about 6 hours, building a red deck. There is More... always some of us, I of course feel a bit wierd... okay.

We are about to eat crockpot chili, so good, nice, hot, health, savor yourself.

There might be some things going on.

Shapeless by Locust Toybox is like a perfect song.

In my hotel room in Giddings I heard The Lord Is Out of Control. It is one of the perfect songs.

I am so happy that I quit my job.

I need to prepare for a month travelling the United Kingdom, in the next couple weeks.

Some of us, I try again. Of course, predictably, I watched a lot of porn again, but now I will stop forever again.

I might see Aaron soon. We want to vote together on Valentines day.

here is nothing

there is no more

Now we remind

Mind us we real heal

time and free give us home love

become the yes 

try practice

yellow forgiveness

Bye.

Love you,

Talk you later.

Soon Now