wow! i piss all over portland any chance i get, though i’ll tell you what: it is a beautiful place in the fall.
first night i got here, i really did sleep in a car next to the cemetery in my old neighborhood. (at this point, this news will surprise exactly no one.) the first picture is the one i took when i woke up and emerged from the trunk like the dumb creep i am.
i’m so tired. i’m up on a cliffside in washington and can see the oregon border from outside the window. there is mist in the hills and so many multicolored trees. it rules. tomorrow i will cross over and into it again. they say there is a 100% chance of rain, and hey why not.
(anatalia: there were some dudes playing beatles songs in laurelhurst across the street from your house. they were pretty cool. there were only like 20 people standing around which made it even cooler. they had a gas-powered generator and lit themselves using an overhead projector. i love accidentally finding stuff like this. it feels like learning a harmless secret. if you’re paying attention, you can find little things like this all over. it is something i will always be happy to find.)
ok good-night ☆彡