so work kicked me out over half the world around.

it sucks to be not able to drive.

the sky is really blue there.

no crows but the sparrows and the rockdoves seem like old friends.

why is it necessary to go to a strip club and get lap dances to prove I'm male? I dont see it. I like pretty girls, but they dont have to demean themselves in that manner (If you're reading this , your link to "Why Men visit Prostitutes" sort of is a complementary article to this).

I realise how much I miss her when I'm away.