It's not something I would recommend but it is one way to live.,

Oh, Spring Break, you haven't killed me yet!
-Wrote a new song.
-Added more to my collage.
-finished my wicked ghetto thing I was knitting that turned out like turd.
-went on a man-venture with Craig to Plymouth the other day, visited Paul Henry at work.
OKAYYY


Got to shred the gnar at Scituate yesterday with Jon and John. Awesome fun, got to see Charlie/Brent. My knee doesn't feel totally better yet in regards to popping, but hill-bombing and cruising around/little tricks have been really fun. This weather is seriously so great! Some people get "seasonal depression." I think I have seasonal psyched-ness.

Today John and I drove down to Connecticut and dropped Sir. Nicholas Abela off. It was a fun long trip, especially not having left the state too recently. We drove through Hartford, which was pretty sketchy.

I really want to have a garden this year, grow up some tomatoes and potatoes. I should probably clear and area wahhh.

I'm not even close but I can't wait for summer. I can't wait to graduate, even though it's not until next December.


All these Earthquakes everywhere are gooning me out.
Stay safe, please.

This is the day Biggie died, too. Well, the 9th. Pay your respects.
RIP.

These thoughts are a jumble but so am I.
Goodnight.