I've gone back to public on Twitter (for those of you who can't get no satisfaction). I figure otherwise what's the point? I've also been swarming around the streets, mainly to and fro the workplace of thousands like me, taking the main arteries in both morn and afternoon. Fleeting-automatic-pilot-eyes, along the interstate looking in other peoples cars examining their driving style an who's on cellphones and whatnot. The occasional airplane above the dreary road mist. I must say I have been loving it; every day is a good day, I say. I like this rain.
I actually skateboarded yesterday and it was a big deal. I skateboard with dirty teen strangers and sometimes just a curb (in the end it always just comes back to the curb anyway doesn't it?)
Today is Wednesday and when I drink coffee on Wednesday I think about Thursday. The weekends are harder on me than the weekdays these days, its a weird space to be, truly it is. I have to go now, I hear my name...
