One of the projects I would like to complete this year is getting all of my old journals either scanned or transcribed up here. The whole process is going to take a while. My legacy? No, just a roadmap.
I completed putting up some poetry. I added the link on the sidebar to the right. I forget how sometime my words remind me of the emotions that formed them.
I love Cartoon Network Adult Swim on Sunday nights.
Today's brunch at Hamburger Mary's in Newport Beach filled me laughter. I met Martin's mother. There were so many people at our table. People that I've talked with since the brunch have all been asking me how the food was. Is this just one of those questions that people ask to make conversation or do they really want to know? It's hard question for me to answer because I'm not picky when it comes to food. I'm hungry. I eat. I'm sure it wasn't the best food, but my focus was on the people. That, and the entertainment provided by Rudy de la Mor. That man always makes me laugh. Some of us there recounted how our first time seeing him was when we were 18 at Ozz. History now.
I want to be bad and stay up all night.
I won't.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
