kick out the jams motherfuckers
this day is some kind of blessing. this is a perfect day. the sun is slanted and golden and soft on the skin, yet brilliant. the air is mild and clear. the greens are green and the yellows are yellow. this is the kind of day i would like to be born on, and to get married on, and to drink coffee on, and pretty much to do anything and everything on.
except stay in bed with the blinds shut.
i would even like to drive to hollywood and pay my car insurance on a day like today. there's so many things to do. like go to amoeba and pick up the dollar vinyl i have on hold. i think that buying dollar vinyl at amoeba is the best hobby.
i have to go now. bye.