Stashtreasure

    When you're alone in the dark thinking (the dramatic piano music playing doesn't help) you often are visited by memories....and nightmares. The friends from years past you could at one time trust with your life, now they act like you're a stranger and carry on their day. Suddenly memories of activities you once loved but have gone cold and dull to you pass. That certain spot we use to retreat to whether it be a pond bank where the water stood placid, creek digging into the sediment bordering it, a spot in the forest where the trees are just high enough to touch the blue sky, the lonely street road where the moon hung high above to guide y

Soooo anyone else find themselves alone at 4:47 am thinking of random things. (my question mark key is broken so bear with me) For example tonight I have looked at Roman Trade Routes, The British Museum, Did homework, read about hay and livestock (dont ask), think on what to draw (if only I wasn't so bad at it). Also do what any sane lover would do I guess and think of my chica. Where's she at, how cute she looks like shes faceplanted asleep, and when she'll come home. Also in my random searches I found a school for her vet program in her homeland. Welp enough randomness back to the internet until its time for le college. Peace to all and to