i need a dump truck to unload my head. Bob Dylan was sweet but i was out of control and whacked my head somehow and got a concussion and have felt like a idiot for two days, sore neck and bruises and such. I totally skipped Halloween for the first time in my life. I feel old. November has a certain smell, me thinks. time to get to it. could this be the best week ever? we shall find out. Trampled by turtles on Thursday and Friday, oh boy, who knows, no expectations, right? right. left. up. down. sigh.
p.s. I probably won't vote, whoops.
