eyes

i dreamed about diary design.

i dreamed i went on a date with JB of tenacious D. (i blame you and you. you know who you are. weird)

last night was cheese and crackers and fruit cocktail and beer

and bad teevee with the best friend. a night where we didn't argue about our issues and who did who to who and why are we so messed up now and his feelings and my inability to return them etc etc.

instead we just watched the teevee. made bad jokes. mocked the people on the teevee. mocked ourselves for watching the stupid people on the teevee. and he spoke in that voice that makes me want to throttle him and he cackled when i threatened him with death if he didn't stop.

i am moored.

the boat is stuck out in the middle somewhere and there ain't no wind.

checking ryanadamsmusic.com every day for new tour dates.

please please please. love us in california. come here mr. beauty.

i think i'll go to a show on sunday. maybe even alone again.

i've got eyes for everything, baby.

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