I Actually Don't Think That

But I Was Also Doing Odd Jobs Around Portland, Like Spreading Gravel And Transplanting Bamboo Trees.

A Lot Of People Are Kind Of Depressed. I'm Happy Some Of The Time, And Some Of The Time I'm Not.

Doing Battle With Themselves That Way, Every Day, All The Time And Sometimes It Sucks, But Other Times It Results In People Making Sort Of A Dream Comprehensible To Someone Else.

I Truly Hope The Future Will Bring Me Something To Feel Nostalgic About, Because There's Really Nothing Much So Far I Can Remember Fondly.

I Didnt Know How Many People Knew Who Ferdinand Was.