... engines are alot easier to take apart than origonaly thought... i just hope it works when i put it all back together!
today was sweet, boring... but still sweet. me, matt, tyler, and bryan hung out in tylers garage tonight... taking apart the honda motor and figuring out what to do next. tomorrow me and matt are gonna head down to planned parenthood to raid the free condom dish... that should be sweet. then subway with megan! hopefully this entire week goes this good! that would be sweet! i smell of grease, gasoline, and black and mild. all in all a good day. bryan just slammed his way in through the front door. and apparently tyler will in a few mins. its 3 in the morning and i need some sleep. hurray for sleep! my toe dosnt hurt that bad anymore, but still kinda bad. im staring at some fishing poles and listening to blind melon, and thinking of nothing... actualy some things, but nothing anyone would wanna hear. my computer speakers suck bad, i should probably get some new ones sometime soon.
i really like blind melon, its a shame the guy died... good music.
i think, that i think really weird, i think about how my thoughts relate to things, and why i have them.... like on a deeper level i think. i dont get it, sometime like now its good, but sometimes it bad. cause i think about things that i shouldnt really be thinking about... analyze, then think about it even more. it really gets the best of me sometimes.
i think i have a really creative mind... i can visualize so many mechanical things, and how they work... maybe im like an undiscovered da vinci or something, and i have just not realized it yet. tyler just walked in and is wearing a pair of white phat farms... with bright fucking pink laces, its halarious, im laughing on the inside! i wish i had some money to actualy make my thoughts a reality... like i have this insane idea for a new bike part, that i know would work wonders in the bike world... but i just dont have the motivation to put it on paper or anything, i just think about it, and think about it even more. i could make millions! and then move to seattle! i really want to live there, i live [love] for the streets. just the smell, the bustling, everything. i really want to do something with my life, something big, and good. i get excited, then the reality drags me back down. i wish i could put reality on pause real guick, even for a day or so. that would be nice.
im sure if you have read to this point you have as little of a life as i do... good for you!
as mike ness says from social distortion "... there must be a heavin, cause i have been in hell every day of my life" or something like that, im not listening to it now... the more and more i think... is there a god? i know i dont beleive in religion (i cant, im not wired that way, too free willed), yes... im agnostic. but is there really one? i can even lean any direction... im lost in the mix. i went to church last sunday with megan, will something bad happen if im not mormon and continue to follow a religion i believe is false? i cant convert, i wont. but what i the next level? what would happen if i told her parents that i could ever convert? would it go back the way it was? i dont even know. its not that i dont beleive in god... i think i have a higher power that controls some aspect of life, maybe keeps me in check... keeps my leash at slack, but i dont know, im rambling on.
what is the next step with megan? this is something i have been really thinking about lately, something that has been really hanging over my head. its gonna be 5 months not he 25th, what next? i dont have any idea of what to do next. shes going to chicago in a few months (maybe, she says she dosnt want to), i dont know how that would go if she were to leave. i love her, more then anything. thats also a long long time, i know i would not find anyone else... not after this. i would miss her for a long long time, until she came back. i have alot of things on my mind concearing her. alot good... nothing bad. but just things... things i dont/cant talk about. NOTHING like when we frist met... but things. concearing me, her, us, ect. i just dont know when to bring them up, or even if i should. i dont wanna act on emotion, but what if emotion overpowers thought... or what of they are one in the same? i asked her about something a while back, i dont even know what that means... what it could mean. i dont want anyone to take this as a "depressed" ramble, cause its not, im happier with our situation now more then i have ever been. i think her mom is just starting to feel easier with me around, but i dont know yet, its only been a few days.
now its 3:33, hurray!!! and i should sleep. so im gonna say goodby to the 1 (one) person that views my blog, and hit it. laters people. <3 you megan, just so you know (incase this is new news to you).
"... like a pigeon thats spreading its wings, to fly along to better things..."