Indulgence

summer is coming

Kris Kristofferson
Freedom is just another word for "nothing left to lose."

Went out today which was nice. I got to go out and feel the hot sun on my face, back and toes (I was wearing slippers). I went to the bank to deposit my Dad's check into the bank and then I encashed mine because I really need the money. I'm so bleeding-assed poor! And then, in my wonderings, I found a dump of a barber shop/salon that would do my corn-rows for one-third the price I had it done in the salon I went to. The place was literally a dump, the girl complained to me that she was getting weak from braiding my hair and they didn't have a chair that would make it comfortable for either of us but hey! For what I was paying, I didn't care. And what made it more sweet was that she did it well -- small and tight. Of course, my brother said the other one was better because it's more obvious but I like the smaller one -- it's neater and tighter so it feels more secure. I like it and it was cheaper, waaay much more cheaper than normal.

It's getting hotter, as the days progress moving ever closer to summer. I'm happy for that. I prefer the heat than to the cold. Less clothing, perspiring rather than shivering and more impetus to go to the beach. I miss the beach very, very muchly.

Writing projects coming slowly and no good CD to get at all at Tower Records. Notice that no matter how dirt poor I am, I'm still willing to starve and get a new CD. My sense of priorities is all fucked up! Ha Ha Ha

posted by wanggo @ 9:15 PM