| i need to get out of this city
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| Id be fine if I ever needed to fend for myself
Breakfast of Saturday September nineteenth: pig foot soup with blood cubes
Good down home Chinese cooking. Yee Haw Sui Sui.
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| Yesterday I was caught in a rainstorm and got really wet, it was refreshing and unexpected. Today I saw some elk getting wet, it was unexpected. Tomorrow I'm probably going to take a shower and get wet but I will expect it. One of these things is not like the others. Ive got to stop waking up at 3 in the afternoon so much, BUT I LIKE IT LIKE THAT. But its not good for me.
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| Ive got to find some shit to do quick, my summer is almost over. I would like to go camping for a long time soon, while I'm camping I will catch big fucking fish and let them free, because i love fish and they will come back to me in the end. And if you love something set it loose or free, whichever you choose. But really, my dog smells so fucking bad right now, I'm going to rub some patchouli oil on her head.
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| I never built a tree house, I want to build a tree cabin.
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