-so, i was looking out the large windows by the elevator when i saw a dead fly// it was on the eight floor window at st. francis hospital. i looked closer and found that it was on the outside// How did it get there/ did it get tired and die out of breath/ did it drown in a drop from the previous rain/ why is it upside down/did it crash with the glass thinking it could find refuge in the hospital/was it sick/??????
-spring break was great// i came home quiet, and slept //The next day God made me smile and my smile only got bigger throughout the week// i hung out with my good friend, i don’t think we ever have a clear destination, but over the years its been clear that we enjoy getting lost. it’s better that way. you meet people from Rome who are designers and want to invite you to their place to cook some good Italian food and give you their number […]//then you can’t figure out if you’re Armenian or Italian//in these getting-lost-adventure-times with my good friend we also experience kind fellow drivers who direct our path, very kind people//Ethiopian food and liquor store ice cream was on the menu that evening, deliciousss//to end the night, some Thai iced tea//
-to cut bangs, or to not cut bangs//ughhhhhhhhhhhhh//
that is all//