BRAINSHIT

I need more fresh vegetables in my life. And fruit. And real meat.

I have things to say, I feel an intense need to express myself, and yet at the same time I feel woefully inept at doing so.

Such is life, I suppose. And the human condition. I don't suppose I'll supersede that until much later in life, if ever.

Channing Loftion? Where did you go? Do you still speak to God? [Pray]
Summon UFOs?


I saw a sleeping bee, today. Little buzzer musta been cold. Snapped a pic.