I think I need to start carrying a notepad around again. I know for a fact that I had at least three really cool thoughts today, but now that I am here writing, I can't think of any of them.

If anyone reading this has heard me sigh, they will know that I am very good at it. Why am I so weary?? Golly. Everytime I sigh, I feel as though there is a strong bittersweet moment dying to get out of my body, if I could harness the sigh and turn it into a novel, that would rock. speaking of rock, I wanna rock. I really really need to lay vocals down. I read in the paper today that 80% of "people surveyed" say they are most creative when they are driving in their car alone. if only a car was conducive to recording records, because it is true that is the place I am most comfortable.....