I don't think I'll have internet at my new place, and a lot of stuff is going down in the next few months. My mission in life is math, and my goals have all changed, been thrown out and mixed to hell.


E-mail my hotmail address, and I have messangers of my phone .....


I'm trying to be caught up before I take off. But tonight feels like a night for massive amounts of liquor and good times being a care free adult.


Just because I can, and times forgotten or that of things that we can not explain.


The Hallie song, has been on repeat for hours.... and I can't figure out why.


So much to even say and do, yet the meaning has all been brushed aside to drive my car way too fast, and stare at the corn fields waiting for the moose to come out of the depths of these woods.


I am stuck today. Between, the what was, the what is, and the what will be.


Life goals, career goals, family goals, musical goals

GOD DAMN GOALS

and anything else is going to be washed in the sauce and wrapped like a burrito .......


I miss simple

But simple is as simple

DOES


and I have never been just simple





till then.........