Thursday, January 28, 2010

a parson fenceless would mean a parson defenceless

i woke up super early and had bountiful energy so i kissed nico who smelled great (like stuffed animals and faint perfume) and walked three miles to the highest (to my knowledge and walking abilities) spot where i could see a view that looked like it could be your view, except farther away since you live at the foot of the mountain. the sky here was very clear and so so blue, which might or might not have been due to my sunglasses. clear and blue all the same; your i.e. could never compare. if the sky is not blue in temecula, thats because its cloudy or night time. then i walked back listening to shuffle, shuffling my feet because i was tired from walking uphill, and saved the (good) songs on a playlist to be titled, "how i came to view the past and how i came home" or something equally stupid. i was there for about 30 seconds.

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