it snowed a whole bunch. as in, a whole, whole bunch. we're talking feet here, in some places. my car got stuck. in someone's yard. i though there was a driveway. so sue me. so that's why i'm spending the night at taylor's. though i hung out at nancy's for a good while. i hope i didn't get on her mom's nerves too much. we made cookies. peanut butter chocolate chip cookies that ruled. oh yeah.



i've gotta work out this whole road thing.



Q:



1) am i going?

2) who with?

3) how long?

4) where the fuck am i going to get the money?



A:



1) Dunno. see four.

2) i really dunno about this one. one with the road, maybe. maybe. i hope not.

3) see four. but i'm guessing about four years.

4) job. drugs are out of the question. morals got in the way. plus, it'd be hard to explain to the parentals how i suddenly have a couple of grand.



as jimi said: "i know what i want but i just don't know how to go about getting it..."



love.