Mix em' right.

I had this weird dream last night that involved Nick Lachey and Jessica Simpson, a dismembered body in a Mercedes Benz, a large house, and school. Ask me about it, but I was surprised that I could come up with these things. I'm not disturbed, maybe I watched the Nick and Jessica Variety Hour and then researched careers like a Psychologist and so I started thinking. Whatever it is.

Easter Sunday was crazy. Not really. It was just a whole lot of sitting down, playing with the young and impressionable, and running away from cops. Haha. I think this is the first I actually realized what family is. Everytime before family was just a word to describe these crazy people in my life. Now I know...and its scary because I think the bond or whatever it is that's holding us together is getting thinner. Or maybe that's me growing up. Is this growing up? Man, I'm drowning in dreams nowadays. I think I'm going to SFSU with my good friend, Noemi. It's gonna be fun to be city kids. Roaming the city every weekend or night, going to shows and concerts, getting to know the folk, and coming back with awesome presents. I can live with that. I can definitely live with that. Growing up seems kind of fun.

Well, right now, I'm going to get a bite to eat with the young and impressionable. What's funny is I hope to get rid of these inches on the midsection. Isn't it funny? I think its funny.