Unfinished Buisness

[these are a whole bunch of unfinished ideas that i ran into today. i figured since this is all they would ever amount to, they should be considered done. so here they are]

the desk lamp staring at my face accusing me of who knows what. just watching, its single white eye staring me in the face. "look away, desk lamp. you couldn't do calc if you tried." well. atleast it'll keep it's secrets.

I smiled a huge smile remembering the barrel and the waves that went down today. I felt higher than anyone in the world, nothing could touch me, nohtng coudl phase me. And all ready I was checking the charts to see when the next swell was.

Ever been so deeply touched as to see everything else lose its sensation?

i sat in a skethcy chair, wondering when the thing was gonna fall apart, sending me crashing to the ground. 45 minutes atleast. 45 minutes spent waiting in a skethcy gas station, next to the candy rack, next to the bubble gum, which smelled way too strong, while they did god only knows what to my car. well atleast i brought a good book. so there i sat, in a bubble gum atmosphere, with thoughts of waves crashing through my head while i half read a book that used to inspire me.