Music is what i'm playing, theory is what i'm learning, literature is what i'm reading, life is what i'm hearing. Green island is a playground i frequent once a week, the nicest playground ever. No apples hanging off trees, only berries and bees, starfish fall from the sky each and every night. Why has nobody seen this before? This most peculiar of sights. Much as it is rather peculiar to see a Kangaroo outside of a zoo in America. Rather, i would prefer to see all of my friends here or maybe i could go to them. I'll be on the coast/brisvegas 4th-17thJune2008. See you then.
