are time consuming and exciting and fun, but
regardless, without warning, a muffled neil young song was playing in the background at the post office just a few minutes ago, and the peripheral thoughts involved in hearing such things remind me of aspirations i never tried to live up to, and the expectations that my father could have instilled in me but never really did. and then, of course, i don't think neil young would have spent his time with these games late at night.
i haven't been eating very well or much at all, lately, and my intention was to leave the post office to get something with egg in it from dunkin donuts, and i am hopelessly addicted to coffee as it is, but i stopped in my tracks and headed back to the car. i went to the local shitty convenient store chain and opted for their coffee, a hard roll and some chocolate, instead. and i keep wondering, when is the time to start crying wolf?
regardless, without warning, a muffled neil young song was playing in the background at the post office just a few minutes ago, and the peripheral thoughts involved in hearing such things remind me of aspirations i never tried to live up to, and the expectations that my father could have instilled in me but never really did. and then, of course, i don't think neil young would have spent his time with these games late at night.
i haven't been eating very well or much at all, lately, and my intention was to leave the post office to get something with egg in it from dunkin donuts, and i am hopelessly addicted to coffee as it is, but i stopped in my tracks and headed back to the car. i went to the local shitty convenient store chain and opted for their coffee, a hard roll and some chocolate, instead. and i keep wondering, when is the time to start crying wolf?