I miss the confusion, the busy streets, the sounds and the smells. I miss the people, the very cynical, antisocial beings that make up the city. I miss the tall buildings, and the absence of fresh air. I’ll even admit to missing the roaring thunder of the airplanes flying just above my roof top, the comforting warmth of a Starbucks cup of coffee and even our drastic inconsistent weather. These are just a few of the many things I miss, these are just a few of the many things I’ve come to love…
So here it goes. I’m sitting at my computer talking to Margarida and Angela on facebook. Margarida’s giving me the third degree about not being able to handle the task of keeping this blog thing going; Which I can totally do! It’s rather hard to make videos when you’re not doing shit with your life. But.. I will try my best. At least posting one video every week whether I’m doing something or not because I owe it to you, Margarida.. She’s stuck in a boring hell-hole with a marshmellow-man (her boyfriend) and I know she’s dying for some excitement. Something to make her world worthwhile. I’m doing her a service by posting these things up. You’re welcome Mar-Mar.
Sincerely, your favorite,