5am Cruising

I just took my father to the airport.

Because my sleep schedule has been so messed up, it just made sense for me to do taxi duty.

On the way down to LAX, traffic was super light (because it's freaking 5am).  We hopped on the 10 West, 405 South, exited Century, all that good stuff.  On the way back, I got back onto the 405 North - but got distracted by a bunch of flashing lights.  As I emerged onto the freeway, I saw maybe 7 or 8 fire trucks, all flashing super bright, and about 4 or 5 Highway Patrol cars flashing their lights as well.  Then I saw about 3 ambulances making their way towards the sight.  According to SigAlert, it looks like it was a collision.  If my dad and I had left maybe 10 minutes later than we did, we would've have either been stuck in the traffic due to Highway Patrol stopping everything, or we would've been in the accident.  Thank God we left when we did.

Then on the 10 East, a car drifted into my lane and almost hit me.
Shit.
Driving at 5am is not a good thing.  Well, nothing at 5am is never a good thing [unless it is either sleep or McDonald's breakfast].

Cut to Free

Sometimes I wish I could just get a huge pair of scissors and free myself from everything I'm tied to.

Round and Round

You will be my color wheel.

Eh

If I could, I would live a life of solitude.

I want all the images and descriptions in my head to be perfectly displayed in real life.  But that goes against my life of solitude.

Funny how once you smoke weed regularly, you consider yourself
1. artsier
2. smarter/philosophical
3. more in tune
(I don't I swear)

Oh how hypocritical we all are.

Maybe it's because I'm watching "How I Met Your Mother" now, but I want to know how my life will end up.  I hate how that show is based on Ted Mosby telling his kids a story that we don't know the ending to.  JUST TELL THEM (AND ME) WHO THE CHICK IS.  It drives me crazy.  Yet, I can't stop watching.

I wish to be Barney Stinson and Vincent Chase, with a small dash of Alex Hitchinson, all in one.  Only a dash of Hitch - his suave woman-understanding-ness only.

"How To Make It In America" - I am totally drawn into this show.  There's always something about being an underdog in life that gets to people.  Especially if it's about the little guy dreaming BIG.

Randoms

- I think my nose is seriously messed up.  My left nostril is clear all the time, but the right one feels forever clogged.  It's not snot or boogers, because I always check to see if that's the case.  When I stick my finger in, I feel the nasal bone (whatever it's called) and it feels like it shifted to the right nostril, slightly blocking the passageway.  Is my nose broken?

- Speaking of noses, does this happen to anyone else?  Whenever I swim (ocean or pool) I get a lot of water up my nose.  I sound nasal-y after I swim for a long period of time. If I happen to hang down, or even if I just sit there, water (from ocean or pool) will just start leaking out slowly.  It's not snot, it's just water.  It's like water getting in your ear and then coming out later as just water.  It's kinda gross, but not gross at the same time.  Does this just happen to me?

- The sun is a good friend of mine.  I think I got a shade or two darker from the beach today.  Sadly I didn't think to put sunblock on my feet, so I think they're burnt.

- I want to live by a beach with a cliff and a huge field of grass.  Preferably by a Ritz Carlton.  Preferably by Salt Creek Beach. 

- Amazing what perfect timing and music can do.  Meant to be?  Yezzzzzzzzzzir.

- Babel is one of the trippiest movies I've seen. I was so sad and disgusted by the end.  Good movie, but I would HATE to be a part of it.  JACKED up stuff.

- Waking up early is awesome.  Goodnight.

Roller Skating

This is super random but I wish I knew how to Roller Skate.
Not just skate, but skate well.

It just looks so cooooool and smoooooth.