Went to Long Island for a few days to clear my head. I woke up today roughly about 10 a.m.. Threw on my bathing suit, got an iced coffee with my sister, proceeded to the back yard with my mac, put on the new beirut and entered the chill zone. I also then listened to old kings of leon and, no, I’m not embarrassed . It always reminds me of living down south driving about 1 hour and 45 minutes to get to the nearest barnes and noble. Anyways, 12:30 rolled around and so did pouring a glass of canadian whiskey. whatever. Soaked up that sun, swam some laps, enjoyed some green and hung with my other sister. Oh yeah felt my chair moving a little bit and was very confused but then I came to realize that it was the rumbling of an earth quake that had happened around that time in Virginia. Then I hoped on my bike and rode to Stony Brook. Got an ice cream from this cute little shop and sat in the warm sun looking over the bay. Maybe what I am trying to say is I think sometimes I like suburban life… and I’m tan as f.
