spaceship

i woke up this morning around 9:00 on robbies couch. hung over . i had to meet my mom at 10 and the sun was burning my eyes. i looked at my phone and i had sent myself a text message at some point in the night telling myself to "build space ship in rob bie back yard" i dont have any recollection of thinking this thought, but i am going to do it whether robbie or his room mates want me to or not, it has to be done. i ate lunch by the bay with my mom, the clouds were moving so fast i felt i was in koyannisqatsi. later i checked my phone messages and scarlett johannson had left me a message asking me to vote for barack obama. tight.
bought this record tonight:
hopefully it will have some breaks on it or something.
ive been listening to fleetwood mac non stop. pretty psyched on the song the ledge. it makes me want to go on a road trip to the arcade or something. nah fuck uh i dont know. we almost got salvia and watched pink floyd live at pompeii, tonight. it may be legal but it aint cheap for something that just makes you act like a complete retard.
oh yea i have to see this movie soon


later