Wednesday, October 16, 2002
While at the concert the other night, I had the sudden strong urge to be reckless. Brought on by some familar smelling herb, I now crave. I haven't in a month or so. That's a long time. I've been trying to stop, and this last sabbatical I did without a conscious effort. But I think I might lasp. I'm a bad person. Well, maybe not bad but weak-willed. And I know that, all my friends do too and rub it in whenever they can. Great people.
Levi, where are you?
Levi, where are you?
