I guess I got over that little frump from two days ago. I had one of those really excellent life talks with Eric, catching up on some buhll sheit. It was good though, I definitely needed it. Yesterday I woke up late and made collages for a very long time. I decided to get up off my bum and went to the beach. It was ridiculously beautiful and I was alone and the only person on that part of the beach. The water was like mushy moving crystals and I swear I saw a pirate ship or something. I went to get some delicious coffee drink afterwards at borders and looked at magazines. But it was by the intercoastal, so it was all really leisurely and excellent. After that I drove to Palm Beach and did not have pants on, which was fucking awesome, especially in this 95+ weather. Went out late, and now I'm still here, I don't know what I'm doing, and I don't have money and I don't know about gas but it's all good.

I hope you all are enjoying your summer and your lives. I think I am feeling better and I hope it will keep up.