Du Og Meg
Hey guys hi. I’m dying. But last night was the best one of possibly my life. We fell asleep in the passenger seat, just overlooking East Beach. We were woken up at 5 AM by a cop telling us we weren’t allowed to camp out there. It was foggy and Sam thought the Golden Gate was the Bay Bridge because he can’t see colors. And then we had oatmeal.
But now back to the school week. At least now I don’t have to worry about performing in front of the city of Pleasanton. It’s just now I have so many projects I don’t care about but have some kind of effect on the rest of my life(???) I just want to sit and write songs about other things besides escapism but I can’t seem to.
