on e v e r y , on every inch of stone.

here you are, you are breathing like little ghosts under rocks, ghosts under rocks.

i feel like some sort of rubik's cube.my brain feels all twistet and tied like a skipping rope.

and everything else feels like a slinky... side to side... side to side...

nevertheless, it's sunny.

f i n a l l y ! ! !

i went to stowe last weekend with a friend.

it was so nice.

burlington was the best.

they have this store called old gold, which i highly recommend.

inexpensive and unique pieces.

i got sunglasses there i'm quite fond of.

2 pairs.

and a ring.

the cost me some 28 dollars.

here's my favorite pair.