I too, cannot wait for summer

So along with Kellan, I also cannot wait for summer.
For entirely different reasons. We, being me and Jessi and Britt,
are going to be driving cross country. and oh god. Amazing,
that's all. I've never had such an inspiration for life in
general. And now :D traveling the world, er rather, the united
states will bring so much clarity into my writing c: not to
mention, SENDING POSTCARDS. ftw. Being poor, living free,
embracing life and the earth.

That makes me sound like a crazy pagan hippie D:<
Oh well :D Whilst adventuring, I want to also write letters.
I've been thinking about maybe finally speaking all the things
I write, but I don't know :1 It might be easier in a town full
of strangers I'm likely to never see again.

/continue

i'mleaving livejournal for this shit? what. Alright.

my brain's been triggering itself back into writing.
writing. writing novels that is. my thoughts keep
coming and going like i'm speaking some slam
poetry, but I never write it down. But.
What do people like?

I can write a story, I could write a thousand with
all the shit that plays through in my head. but.
what do people want to hear? what don't they
want to hear? what do they want to read about?
what do you want to read about?