Wet Paint.

Sunday, After work, went to buy a bed. It turned out to be alot more of a production than expected. We went all over the place. And yet, ended up home, with no bed to show for our hours spent. It was around 6:40 when I left the house on my bike and headed to DeerRidge. It was a longer journey than I anticipated. Just Colapsed on this field and waited for Ryan to show up. Then Down the hill and over a "hole-Thing" to the neighbours kitchen for ice cream. I tired this new thing.. Spumoni. It was some mishmash of flavours, Don't really know what it was. Ended up in fish creek. Rode throw high grass, Flying bugs all over. What annoyances. Lay-ed in flattened crop cirlce grass. Poi. Pictures. I Fell over and killed my toe. And then went down to the River edge and did some rock stacking. What a boulder task. But I really liked the fact of being artistic yet, how it has to have balance. I dig that aspect, indeed. Red Red Sun.
Red Sun at night, Sailors delight. Red Sun in the morning, Sailors take warning.
To some feild as he ate some Apple/Nectarine/Peach.. fruit. And played Two Truths and a Lie. Gawd, It's hard to remember your crud. Played like one round of it, and forgot everything. He rode me to the station. My dud, kept calling me. asking the same questions over agian, telling me stuff I already know. sheeesh. The stars came out and the moon was so orange. Rabits everywhere. Good dusk. super, party, bonus. ... I go to glance down at my toe emerged in the water from my shower head, and I find this Big purple & yellow plup slug-like thing of a toe. Oh Where did my toe go?

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