It is July 3rd. 3,23 pm. Or 15 24
I should text Aaron in about an hour.
I imagined going to the McDade watermelon fest with him and Ashley.
I don't know what I should say. I'm always nervous with Aaron. Ashley being there could make me more... So driving, exiting east 71, to North 95 , I thought,
I will not think. I will be moving water.
Sounds like I will move water, but it's what I am.
I feel slow and heavy.
I drank sleep aid..
I drank coffee.
I don't want to finish this cup.
I think about lying on my bed.
I should pee now, maybe poop.
I wonder what we will eat. Leftovers I believe.
I guess having family over tomorrow will be good.
Marshall will mow again.
I will finish the white wine tonight.
I will lie horizontally in a minute.
Thaanks.
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It's later.
16 10
I won't watch bad stuff anymore.
I don't know. I just won't.
If i have a good idea, I'll do that.
Green waffle. Happy demon, killjoy
At 5 i ate and prepared for work.
I left before 6 and didn't see traffic.
I went to the del valle metro park.
It's one of my favorite places.
Sunrises
. .
Tim was earlier than me.
In a sink.
Green toast.
Can't wait to walk at dusk.
I feel slleepy .
Can't wait to win the lotto again tonight and tomorrow. I hope.
Just hope.
By bye, Love.
Til nextime
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