stumbled across this scratched CD under the seat in my car. Good day

I came from California with an appetite for my own myths
Of music, love, and what they mean
I'm told it's borderline obscene
I tried to write this song before
But had no one to write it for
My fellow travelers vacant stares leave it up for you to care

raise your glasses high

Breath of fresh air

Finally all moved into the new place. I really like it. So much more room for activites :)
It's weird being on the computer since I haven't had internet for a while.
I think I forgot how to type.