9.14.2007

Dick and Jane

Bryna goes camping in a neat park in the woods in early fall.

Her face is smiling but her head is not. Stupid whiskey.

She has a campfire. What big flames. What drunken rambling. Paper, rocks, scissors. She wins!

She returns to town. She goes to the Split Crow. There is a heaven.

Oh what fun. Beer and music.

(Sorry for the random update, I'm pretty tired, but procrasinating from bed. This is a bad omen)