gouge away

everything feels a little bit better, but i'm still not thoroughly convinced. i feel really restless. i wish someone would answer the phone.

i think i might go read the odyssey, or maybe some more short stories. reading is power, did you know that?

matthew just left. his brother's girlfriend is real. i guess we were all wrong.

we tried to be punx and record a tape last night, but my tape player/recorder was like 20 dollars and i think we bought it from walgreens or something. it sounded really lame. i guess that's what punk means.

i'm visiting little grandpa again today. i hope he's alright.