Not a quarter, not a whole... just somewhere in between.
Thursday, October 19, 2006
I don't smoke marijuana, and the few times I did, I didn't like it. But every day around this time, its faint scent gently blows through my bedroom window, and for some reason it calms me, comforts me, and gives me a feeling of home.
My father once told me the most important thing in life was to evolve as a human being. Years after that, he told me the most important thing in life was to have an intimate relationship with another human being. I believe he was right about both.