VACATION DAY 5 & 6

theme: roll me the fuck out of here!

well, anyway... i ate a lot. isn't that to be expected? the food was all damn good.

it's official, anyway. the pace has returned to too-painful-for-niknaz. oh well. everything is slowly falling back into place: who are you? what are you doing? you're getting that degree to work in hollywood (um, no that was the last one--and actually most everyone i know in hollywood skipped out on the degrees)?

what's that? you had a niknaz siting? you must have been driving along i95 in baltimore--cause that's where i was today.

oh, can i tell you how much it drains everything out of me to be in the burbs?? that coupled w/ my dad constantly asking me if i want him to take time off to drive to mpls with me.

are you kidding??

um...

hm....

wait...

uh....

no.

maybe it's some sort of foreshadow. i know, it's creepy to talk about, but what if it is. what if he knows something will happen to me tomorrow on the road. i mean, it is a crazy 2 day drive. anyway... it started to make me nervous. why is he suddenly scared for my life?

funny, right?

anyway--i'm ready to head back to mpls. you hear that em? where are you, huh? you've abandoned me in the last two days. i wonder why. you're busy i guess. busy is good. i'm not in new york anymore so you don't think you have to call. that or it's been christmas... anyway, i'll be home soon.

well, that's it for me. my back is still hurtin'. my voice still sounds like i'm going through puberty. and the suburbs still suck.