im going on a trip. in about two hours, at midnight, i will start on my way to the greyhound bus. i am going through sacramento, then meeting don in weed, and then we are going to portland. i love don. i love him so much. i cant wait to see him. it's october 1st. this is a document.
i am packed. i am neither dressed, nor fed. i will take care of that now maybe even shower, what else do i have to do but make playlists of billy idol, heart and iron maiden on seeqpod. hmm? what else? nothing i tell you. i feel physically ugh, so i also must heal myself. i smoked cigarettes this weekend now i am hurting in my throat. well, everything is all good. eat some chard. bye now!