What has been going on....? Well, In June Marshall and I are moving (more likely than anything to Fremont)
We got a cat on Tuesday, a fantastic little rascal called Sneaky Paws.
(she is currently sleeping at the foot of the bed, while Marshall snores next to me.)
Lately I've been craving some freedom, I'd like to get out of the city and go on a long road trip and maybe never come back.
I want to walk along endless train tracks, and run along the beach.
I want to wear outlandish dresses and enjoy a good glass of whiskey and a jug band
along with it.
I'd love to dance and sing and run naked in the moon light.
I think I'm hunting for the freedom of my youth,
I've been playing it safe for too long.
I'd love more than anything to never be tied down again,
to a job and responsibility I mean... I know it's unrealistic, but that's just what I'm craving...
I've grown tired of realism.
I'd love some uncertainty.
I think I'll go for a late night bike ride, I'm feeling restless.
