memories on skin.

the last three days have been kinda crazy. thursday night me and meg went to liquid, friday we all went to RV city, and man o man ive never seen more orange and blue, or red and black. it was intense. im finally out of cigarettes and i already know im going to be craving some here shortly i need my nicotine fix more than some people. oh and last night we went out to the rice races but it was lame noone was out, we saw chris with the maroon camaro, and as we were elaving we saw everyone else coming there. then we drove around to like 300 different red box's just to get fast & furious, remember me, and inglorious basterds. which is my favorite movie of ALL time.

i want to see ghost writer it sounds really good. or the trailer to it makes it seem good anyways.
lets see, got panda express for lunch which is by far the best orange chicken ive ever had! its the only place ill eat orange chicken at!

lately i miss playing piano. im classically trained and i havent played in a while. it used to be my therapy and now i dont even do it anymore.
i think im going to start reading more. again, books make us smarter and as well as open our imagination to greater possibilities.
i love the way old book stores smell. uts the best(:

newest favorite quotes;;;
-Gandhi said that whatever you do in life will be insignificant. But it's very important that you do it. I tend to agree with the first part.
-You once told me, our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch. Is that true for everybody, or is it just poetic bullshit?