Today is my Grandmas 91st birthday. I dont even have a gift for her. I reallly have no idea what to get her.and I dont think i want to go to the gym today.
someone asked me if it hurts to think so deep all the time.
I dont even think I think deep.
I think that sounds gay.
I must be gay.
at my grandmas old old house she had an enormous palm tree in the front.
thousands of birds lived in it.
baby ones would fall and die.
so there was always dead baby birds in her grass.
sad.
but thats life.
birds fallout of trees and they die.
boo hoo.
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