I was thinking of another stream of conciousness (1, 2) essay/entry because I enjoyed them when I did them last summer. Hm, song change. Hey, triadruid, it's "Boat Drinks". . . Crazy.
And now I'm thinking I have to get home, because there's a good lookin' woman waiting there and I shouldn't be chatting while she's at home with the other man. Catch ya'll tomorrow.