saltonsea

well i might go grey for a little bit....
i don't have a lot of cash right now...so it might happen or it might not. So if i do...don't worry....i'll be back soon.

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In other news:

I have the feeling that someone, right now, is giving me the run-around. I don't like it.
I hate games of life. I refuse to play them. And one will only discover my dark side if they attempt it.

Life is proving to be difficult to sort out at the moment.
I am not too worried. I am actually mostly always of a good disposition.
What can i say......i am bizzare...

I've written 23 new poems lately. I like about 1.
So that makes, of over a billion poems i've written, a total of about 3 that i like.
I am not yet able to conclude if this is a sign of bad writing, or my own bad taste.


Today i was completely boring. I went to the coffee shop with some fellow geniuses, and yapped about issues concerning us and the world. Being typically self-righteous and such.
I had a great discussion with a friend, about the influence of Ciscero. Which was fantastic, because i love history.
History has always, for some reason, sucked me into it's stories.
One of the few topics that i discuss with any seriousness..
This happens very rarely. And it's a good thing, cause i can only be serious on the first monday of every month...
Doctor's orders....

see.....boring day.


I crowned off the day by talking to random people on the street, about random things. I went skipping through the mall, and played tag in wal-mart. Ate a bunch of oreo's, just because they are good. Wondered around the cove aimlessly, wrote some things, and played cards with some old guy who asked me to.

i take delight in the randomness of life....

that's all for now....
tune in next week, when heather finds out joe is sleeping with kelly!