wow. what a week.
lets just focus on the last two days, shall we?
yesterday i went on a 6 hour bike/hike with my father in the middle of the desert. i joked about rabbit holes and how i was going to find mushrooms underneath all the cow pies and i was going to fall into one of these rabbit holes and fucking trip out on cow pie psychedelics. later i would find out that there are lots of bagger holes that i could fall into and i actually didn't need any mushrooms to trip way out of this fucking world. all i needed was total lack of everything. no people, no cars, no buildings, no roads, no unnatural sounds. just myself, in the desert. that shit gets you high.
ig and al are cat calling raccoons outside of my second story living room window. i should tell them that they need to raccoon call them, not cat call them.
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