Aug the Eleventh
Howdy Journal, news from the forest! Construction on The True Commons has officially begun!
It was a hard day of work, but a good day nonetheless – I accidentally woke up before the sunrise, but instead of getting back in bed and oversleeping myself a few hours, I just went with it. Took a quick morning walk to The Foothill, just because there wasn’t really anywhere else to go, had breakfast, then set off. I decided not to drive because the whole |contraband| thing, but I won’t make that mistake again. The walk was excruciating, I mean just really painful. My legs are gelatinous, it’s not good.
But it’s cool, because I gathered myself a big ol’ pile of rocks today. I made solid progress on a real project, it feels good. Almost as good as smoking all those joints, heh. Tomorrow I’m go’n’a gather more rocks, and then the day after that… ah, never mind. Time isn’t even real, the now is eternal. Peace, love, and hip-hop/rap. That’s all, Journal. That’s all.
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Yeah, I think that’s actually all. Albey the Mad Poet is tired, but he wishes to get high before he sleeps. Off he goes~
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Thank you, Journal. ‘Preciate ya. Good sleeps and good dreams~
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Be well Commons~