Friday, January 4, 2008

January 4, 2008

Write down the word January and stare at it for a while. Say it out loud. Trip yourself out. It's an odd month, no? I wonder how the Mayans felt about it. This rain is a sign from god. He is saying that the truth rained down in Iowa last night. The great rains that were promised, the rains that are coming to clear the filth from the streets and minds of the people, they are here. And well, crap I can't even make it down to Costa Mesa to see Cari from Seattle.

No comments: