i almost drove off the road on saturday. it was raining. i was changing cd. i looked up i was in the shoulder. i swerved back onto the road, fishtailed three or four times before coming back straight.

i'd probably never tell anyone that. and god said "not today, simon". and it was so.

but it doesnt give me a new lease on life. i'd forgotten it within minutes of getting home. it only came to me now because i wanted to write something, and it came to me as the only thing of note in the last week.

oh and i got really high as well. but who cares about that. muted. serious. limited. cocoon. cacoon. a cacoon. cocoon. cacoon. cocoon. oon.

soon. better study!