I get to see you tomorrow afternoon. I wish i could pick you up from the airport. I love picking people up from the airport. I didn't get to pick up a favourite last Friday and i miss out again this.
Have you ever felt this was before? where you've learned so much in so little time. You've replaced all of your old theories and been so content yet so uneasy all at the same time. My mind is borderline stoner status; re-assessing the norm, too accepting and too forgetful, yet i feel like I'm on a intellectual high. "I don't know whether you're being too smart or too dumb."
I'm making all of the wrong decisions and I'm not entirely sure why. My brain really is about to explode; i think i maybe shouldn't have opened it the way i did.
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