Rant on God

So yeah, like driving a convertible Mustang in a resort town with bleached blond hair wasn't enough!

And deal with the tide of false impresions of a kid off to Cornell. My ghetto life...

I live so lucky and wow! amazed at what happens. It really is like Life is a Dream now, and a good dream. Things are pretty and the blue-blocker shades do change your perspective, if you can handle it. It's way intense; and not "cool" looking most everyone gives the hmmm...nuts side-glance, which for some reason I seem to like. So I suppose it suits me.

The way the sunbounces the light off of things is pastel and beautiful now, weaaring yellows, fractile and crisp and amazing. Just driving to work...

Mox

Rant on God, well, have pages, good news me thinks, la'er.