this morning was devoted to being a dad.
farmer's market, island park, lunch on the island, library. currently enjoying the best homemade pico de gallo on earth.
after a week, the stupid work shit has subsided.
lonely as fuck and still ready to call it quits. four nick drake albums currently shuffling on the itunes.
match runs out in 2-3 weeks.. women scribbling notes on the brick wall. i read them over the side occasionally.
disconnected from everyone. shrug.
there was a new song yesterday.. will it get finished? who knows, finishing hasn't happened on anything lately.