Le Weekend

Nothing beats getting away from reality. Whether its a day-dream at work or a weekend getaway to someone else's family party... its great. Obviously I write this for a reason, I did in fact attend another's family reunion, and the best part was that I was at ease the entire time. Having to meet new people, mingle with strangers and friends of all ages and upbringings was calming, and having been witness to such a powerful event brought about a feeling that I thought I would never be able to top. Then I drove back to the city alone smoking a joint, listening to music, with the windows down. Perfection followed me where ever I went, and now I wait for her to catch up with me on Wednesday.

helL.A.'s rooms

Fuck you reality. There's nothing more gratifying than a punch in the face... maybe delivering a punch in the face. If people didn't have such urges then the world would be a boring, uneventful predetermined line. Like a graph in Calculus.... deathly boring.

If you live your life this way then its gonna change. Know that. A brilliant writer came up with this: Life is a series of rooms, and its the people in those rooms that define who you are. Most people live on a constant, I don't want to live my life in the same series of bland rooms. I am not going to live my life in the same rooms. I'm leaving this room.