...and nobody ever knew that I was gone. I just returned from Las Vegas, and it's 1:15am here. I'm wide awake though because my body thinks it's like 8:00pm. I hate time zones. We stayed at the Bellagio (the casino in Oceans Eleven). Nice place. Even the pipes in the bathrooms were gold plated. One of the womens restrooms had a chandelier and a fireplace in it. Nice place. So now I'm back and trying to learn to play Eruption on my guitar and failing miserably. Or I was doing that 5 minutes ago. And now I'm online... yeah. I have a girl that loves me, and I love a girl. Sadly it's just not the same person. I still can't stop thinking about Kathleen. She was "haunting" me in vegas. I'd be walking down the street and I would see her walk past me. Then I'd go a double-take and see someone who doesn't even vaguely look like her. That happened a lot. Any advice? (I feel like i'm in an AA meeting. 'Hello, my name is Blake.' "hi Blake" 'my problem is...') Don't really have much else to put here. yeah peace out hommie-g-dog-skillet-string. word up ya'll.
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"Father to your hands I commend my spirirt. Father to your hands-Why have you forsaken me?"
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"Father to your hands I commend my spirirt. Father to your hands-Why have you forsaken me?"
It took a while for you to find me; I was hiding in the lime tree.