of my brain look something like this...
i went
here because it something that freaks the shit out of me so i really want to do it.
and
here. i think if i could learn to shoot snow - or cold - i would be happy. gun happy.
then i went
here and
here because this place make me want to move. i bet there's a reason this place is relatively cheap to live.
then i looked up
her because i'm watching the show and
she's fucking hot. but the robot girl annoys me... but i'd get roughed-up by lena anytime.
feeling trapped made me go
here and
here and
here and
here and
here and
here and
here... man i need a vacation. i didn't put all the travel spots here because that would just be too much. nope - 7 is not too much already.
i also went
here and then
here since i was already looking for apts in dc... if only i had some skills.
and
on and
on and
on... random crap makes me smile. or sated at least. for the moment. but not for long. is that redundant?
nice weather needs to get here. now.
so there goes another hour or so of my life. fun stuff. i know. i can't help being this cool. it's a gift...