sometimes i want to go back to a life of having plenty of time and no money.
after rails i suppose
but can i live like i have plenty of time? when in fact i have a job? when i had plenty of time and no money, i would...
after europe right?
yeah, a bit before, really, it was on the road to bradock that i started becoming obsessed with the idea of spending nothing, cause i realized i could,
i had started it really as soon as i stopped working for core, the experiment...
I read through that journal and a few more, I should pack, i've got three hours till dinner.
today was really beautiful, riding in the car,
the leaves all changing colour, i feel nostalgic and sad thinking about it, i still remember crying into my pillow,
i want wine and to be drunk and writing, i will be home soon, i can not believe that i will be home soon and i will not have to do anything, i will be free.
simple life, life of no money, bike tour life,
what stops me in portland?
alcohol and breakfast and friendships,
but i can take a break from drinking, i can become a health nut,
and i wouldn't stop myself from taking sailing lessons, and learning to program
i guess i'm just really trying to drill in the idea of not drinking as much.
it's neary time for bed, time for flosing for sure
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