abraham

So that's like a month since I last wrote an entry. Wow time goes quick
I've been busy though. I guess I still find a few minutes every day to check
out what some of the girls write about. Kind of a voyeur. If nobody was watching would anything go on. Most likely.
Going down to the Bay area in a week for a few...
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So, I haven't posted in a while or written here but nobody
actually reads this crap so whats the difference. I have no plans
for Valentines and I'd like to keep it that way. It all seems pointless.
Its really nice to read peoples thought but I feel awkward making
comments about what they write. It mostly gets ignored anyways.

So I got back from Florida last night. Not that I told anyone
I left. It was crazy the week I go is like the coldest in a quarter
century. What really sucks is realizing how messy your
place is after seeing a professionally cleaned hotel room.
I feel all filthy. Glad to be back.

At a pub I walk outside ready to leave and I'm like
hey somebody is smokin' pot. And then everyone else
takes a whiff and is like hey I bet those people left to
smoke a bowl. Well Duh. So I'm thinkin' huh I wonder where
they are and when I get in my car to leave they're just standing like
5 ft. away. Like...
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So I'm in the Library last night minding my own business and
stuff when this gal sits down at the table in the corner.
I looked up to check her out and I like kind of recognized her
but I didn't want to be a total weirdo so I jsut sat there quietly
but every once in a while I looked up to see if...
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Great, now that people are reading I have to say insighful
things or funny things.
Woozah Woozle

I had something to say but was too drunk and forgot.

I'll drink some more and try to remember.

Still can't write a journal.
Too creepy

so cold so very very cold...

i always feel weird writing in a journal.
I guess its okay as long as nobody reads it or posts to it
that way its like I didn't even write it....

My inner monologue cannot be written down.