scoffee

matchbooks...

its hanging on my wall

no alcohol.. no nicotine. ..
feels weird to fall asleep without them...

so much to blog abbout. i'd probably forget if i didn't notate everything on my ipod... i'll post a few in the next few days.

my years seem to repeat themselves...
great summer
followed by inexplicable changes in my mood.
i need to go. i need to leave.
a long hiatus just to fuck up my routine called life.
don't let me talk myself out of it...
i've been trying to alot lately.

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well if i wanted to stay
i couldnt stay anyway
there's work to play
the sky is gray
and i don't have much to say
and if i wanted to stay
i couldn't
stay anyway...
well maybe just today......


--guy forsyth

i think i'm going to change my fixie from black and red to black and white... and name her rudie.