it had started to rain, but we didnt care
every word that was spoken held onto the air
i want to write something wonderful right now. but i can't think of anything. all i've got going through my head is lyrics to nofx, stars, colby, tomorrow, my new hair cut, and how music is great.

just random things. all great though.

i drew a shooting star on my wall. its red and it looks like it is jumping because i'm not good at drawing stars without the lines.

< 10:59 p.m. on 2002-06-18 >