lifeslice

moving forward on the Scag today: being productive, being a sensible and landlocked human. and if you should get in my way i will cut you down, mow you over, then blow your shreds away with one of those loud backpack fan things with the plastic arm-tube. no, no, that's not me, i am not cutthroat. but maybe that is why i am in the state that i am in. possibly, but only in some arenas (those which bear no moral or ethical clout anyhow). i am, however, madly in love and madly loved. i am soaking up those rays everyday. that's the stuff that no trek can replicate. and it grows like grass. so heartily, so unimpeded.