i am going on a walk and drinking a hot pot of tea on my floor with red, a farm-girl from redmond. (????) “farm girls don’t wash up.” i haven’t even called briall yet. jesus. oh ganesha. i am shredding up the waves of dharma. i am doing 360 dharma tricks. rent is getting paid tomorrow! (oh shit!) i am pretty much set on a golden path to good times. brrrrrr!!! it’s cold!!!
