and the leaves hanging dowm,
and the grass on the ground
smelling sweet...
really, dude, where is brother love's travelling salvation show when you need it?
so, updates: the welding is good. The lifestyle shit is getting more incarnate. The ability to fall in love seems to have disappeared. I'm not a fan of this whole grief-and-loss thing.
Also, I really don't like it when people steal my shit and demand money for its return. It fucks up my whole budgeting process.
The motorcycle class starts on wednesday. I turn 30 on tuesday.
I'm glad I get to go back to work tomorrow.
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