Yes I still need money for China. I just got some money back from my accident. But I still need some. God will provide.
SO I went and saw some aptly named trees today.
Like this one:
Duct tape sorrys won’t mend this broken heart
Sigh… Flyfishing is fun.
I think number 4 was something like “here have some chocolate.” Steven and I still say that sometimes.
T’was a gift. I didn’t like it much but it was. My day stunk. It didn’t get better until I got a sangria at… 4:45. Then I went and did my laundry and watched a good episode of lost, season 2. It was really good. Most of season 2 hasn’t been as good as the first, but this was was. Then I went and hung out at Andrew’s with Stef, Josh, Andrew, and myself. Watch a few comidians, one that was pretty funny. Let me see if I can find his name… Frank Caliendo. Funny man he is.
Well today was two paragraphs long. Now it is time for bed. Night.
Fall asleep to the life you’ll live until you die.
Your silence setting down on me is going to kill what’s still alive.
It’s a long way home. Will it ever feel the same?
It has been a long time since I posted. Such sad days too… I should just go swimming by myself. I don’t need company. It is nice and I want it, but everyone else is a dork.
Ah… Choices… Left or right? Up or down? Her or the other? And my favorites, the open ended… What do you want to be? What do you want to eat? What do you want to be an expert at?
Choices… I guess aren’t really that bad… Just the fear of the wrong answer is… Fear is odd. You can have the most potential in the world, but if you are afraid of making a wrong decision and end up sitting around doing nothing it is worse. Fear is funny. It it what stops you from jumping ten feet into the water. Fear is irrational. Fear is fearful. Fear is stupid.
Then why am I here? Thinking about my choices?