I'm glad Sparks are gone.
I miss Naoko
and mass bike rides
and maybe even going to shows where I don't know any of the bands but all my friends do.
My knee is busted lately, but I rest it up just enough so I can ride it for a few days and be okay. I want to go on bike adventures with friends that don't live here anymore. I could try to rally folks but that would mean having a purpose and a place in mind, I think.
Facebook is loathsome. Why did it become a place where any and all of the people from ALL of the social spheres in your life feel welcome to befriend you? Voyeurism between like-minded peers was all right to me (myspace), but I do not like spending time setting up careful friend groups and privacy permissions in order for me to feel "okay" in uploading narcissistic pictures of myself..
This week is Thanksgiving. I feel like I'm forgetting someone, some lone drifter I meant to bring to my Lawncrest-area family function. Do I really just show up with no hassle? Is there a friends only potluck later?
I see a big lasso swirling down encompassing. I pull it taut with all the things I've been yearning for to happen.
"All I see is what's in front of me."
I miss Naoko
and mass bike rides
and maybe even going to shows where I don't know any of the bands but all my friends do.
My knee is busted lately, but I rest it up just enough so I can ride it for a few days and be okay. I want to go on bike adventures with friends that don't live here anymore. I could try to rally folks but that would mean having a purpose and a place in mind, I think.
Facebook is loathsome. Why did it become a place where any and all of the people from ALL of the social spheres in your life feel welcome to befriend you? Voyeurism between like-minded peers was all right to me (myspace), but I do not like spending time setting up careful friend groups and privacy permissions in order for me to feel "okay" in uploading narcissistic pictures of myself..
This week is Thanksgiving. I feel like I'm forgetting someone, some lone drifter I meant to bring to my Lawncrest-area family function. Do I really just show up with no hassle? Is there a friends only potluck later?
I see a big lasso swirling down encompassing. I pull it taut with all the things I've been yearning for to happen.
"All I see is what's in front of me."
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