>>alright baby come and pass my way, i gotta find someone to call my lover<< janet jackson's "someone to call my lover"

friday
freedom

inroads
i've got a leadership conference thing tomorrow morning. yum yum. i get to fork over $150 in membership dues, but it's worth it. I got the most amazing internship ever; it stresses me out sometimes, but it's challenging and i love it.

inspired
the plan is to get back into photography with a vengeance and start shooting people--and skate when i'm not shooting.

beep-beep
i sat on bart feeling the urge to create. i imagined pictures i would take and poetry i could add to my blog. alas, however, my creative drive has waned. what happened? maybe the caffeine from palomino wore off?

i was ready to write thought provoking, emotional, ground breaking prose
to challenge myself, to understand myself better.
upon getting home, however, i went to the gym
indulged in my vanity
watered plants
skated
ate some pringles
and my muse vanished.
catching her is tomorrow's mission.