intending to call it quits i got myself wrapped back into hope. only to shortly after be tossed off a bridge. fun. not. i'm leaving this town i've planted my feet so firmly in. new things are a-brewin', as well as fantastic ideas relating to yesterdays, yesteryears. yes. changes, change in my pockets. it collects & adds up. i guess a piece of me will always remain optimistic about tomorrow. after all, something about satellites sounds... shit, i can't remember how to spell it. short, brief. never directly to the point. i guess my thoughts are always to be continued. hey, did i mention, i'm moving!
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