today is my last day in dallas.
i just realized that i probably wont be able to fit all my stuff into my tiny nissan altima.
anybody want a couch?
i find that i am not so excited about the move right now.
realizing the fact that i cant run away from myself, i wonder if my bitterness and cynicism will find me in the mountains.
sometimes i think that i could go to a church where Jesus himself comes down and does the sermon as well as a nice little song and dance and i would still be cynical of the way things are done.
ah, but i dont know.
at least there is a hemp store in colorado.
actually, i think everything is made from hemp there.
at least i have that.
10:54 a.m. - 2004-02-17
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