1.dragons and pirates and book stores and jack. diet coke and postcards and freckles and hats. someone once said i was a closet country music lover - but i've never much been all that closeted about it. the princess bride and childrens books and hair dye and rollerblades. oil paint and water colours and charcoal and paper with texture. parents and brothers and lightning and trees. good friends and cigerettes and hard rain and crochet. turquoise and jade and cameras and amber. fireflys in Kenya and camels in general....
2.designated Brat Camp Handle: Roaming Sparrow Soaring High, given for no obvious logical reason but due to vague association to constant shifting, perceived exotic locals and photography. "To Know Brat Camp is to Understand Brat Camp Handles"
3. am spending 13 days in a medical center, letting doctors mess with my head in the hopes that somehow it will help prevent heart attacks. 4. everything stopped. everything vege-bus related anyways...and i move again. hawaii. new zealand. montana. montana??? and in less than a year, a new life is created...by choice? not sure. maybe. baby. like missing peices in a jigsaw puzzle, this new life shows bits of me that make up the whole picture but wern't seen before. the shooter. the emt. the on-the-dock-laying-out-er. still wear that pink prom skirt though. must be the same girl. essentially.
5. I need to get out more.
