it was tuesday - 2 & a half hours ago. i sat in the grass & wrote down the things i feel i need to explain. & then it became heavy, so i turned over & closed my eyes to the sun.
downtown again - what a surprise. mike & i on the roof. i want to go to the library [pero, i have fines].
(i wanna new layout. i wanna new layout. i wanna new layout.)
i want something new. like climbing trees. only better. like living in a song, only that can't be. something free & alive. like i wish i could be. i am: [thirsty [cold [tired [crazy [cold [wantinganewlayout [did i say cold?...fooey!
this entry sucks, i hope tomorrow = fun. no more downtown for a few days - i've OD'd. bam.
