thoughts after a long day of driving.

so maybe i have  a tribe member in New Zealand. cause according to my page info that's where someone is reading it from. makes me like to think that hobbits are into my tribe.

I don't know if that excites me or creeps me out. maybe a bit of both.

hell I don't know if anyone even reads this maybe i should just make it completely private and then no one will know the inner me.

if anyone comments about anything i'll take that as a sign. if not i guess i close up shop.


i love malrats. the conversations in this movie are wonderful.  an autonomous unit for mid mall snacking BRILLIANT.


I listened on the way home to a book on tape. I swear I think I have dislexia even the book on tape was confusing me my brain way stuck in a processing window trying to figure out who was talking. then it just ended and i was like huh? what happened? i suppose i'll have to go to goodreads to try and figure it out. the book was called Snow Queen. (which is the most depressing part of all there was no snow queen) and it jumps around a lot with time but in a bad way.