quadrod

last night i had a dorky dream: i rode my bike up some hill trying to get to some small town near by, when i took a short cut over the hill. the road turned into a dirt road and over the hill, i score the biggest mexican cemetary in the world... and i keep thinking, i have to come back here and take pictures of this amazing place, thousands of old tombstones, religious statues, i mean thousands... and i realize, fuck, this is a dream, i'm not going to find this place again. vodka dreams... yay. dream ends. why cant i dream about nice sweet girls.

i feel good today. must be this nifty new job of mine.

more drinking tonight, i'm sure... aw yeah.