Two nights ago, the same day I got back from Maine. It was INCREDIBLY hot, and then the critical storm warning came. Lightning struck the back in the back yard in two different places and boy was it loud, it was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen.
Back at my father's, Alison has flaked out on me again. No surprises there. Where the hell is my family? I had a horribly disorienting dream last night. They were sharp shooting in New Haven Proper and they asked me to participate, and I did it, in fact I was the best there (but the guns were loaded with bread). I felt horrible when I woke up, because I'm pretty sure I killed somebody with the bread.
Equilibrium was a brilliant movie by the way, Christian Bale was beautiful.
to whom it may concern . . .All I want to do is go home, I hate this. I don't want to be here anymore.
Nobody seems to notice.