as i was driving home from cleveland this morning and listening to the "run lola run" soundtrak, a memory popped into me head...that of driving down rte. 1 in CA. the road went away from the ocean a bit to the left, and winding through some sort of pine...and there was the oscar meyer weiner truck. mostly out in the middle of nowhere, mostly. and i smiled a smile of 7am, and then again.

*looks down at hands*

the bite marks are still there, keeping awake is such a task. *yawn* still a little more to go, and then class, and then sleep...sweet sleep.