I know I've had a day straight out of the wilderness because I'm laying in bed and I just picked out a small branch and a dried bug from my hair.

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oh 7 days & i'll wake up somewhere else

And the great thing is, I don't care at all. Not one bit. It's rather funny actually. To the best of times, I say good-bye. Drawn out like a sketch; I erased the mess of it; the rest. Going somewhere to forget about everything, everyone and all that I know. Bare skin, mind empty, all my bills put on hold. This way, I'll never know what to "Lo and behold".

get a grip on the trees

Are you having a good summer?

(jardin du leo mol)

Cause I'm sure as hell not. Just kidding. It's been real swell, I just want to be up 34,000 FT+ in the air and then descend down down down to my new hometown; Paris, France. 

Au revoir, kanadian-kiddos (bonjour la terre du renoir) in the countdown of 12 days.

Writing about these two (no correlation mind you)  her & her.

Saw a legend last night. he's still got it.

I think I witnessed a few momma's and poppa's having acid flashbacks from the 1970's when he covered any Zeppelin.

Seeing Midnight in Paris tonight. Again.