Somehow I think I offened my new girlfriend today, or at least dissapointed her. I let her read a piece I wrote and suddenly she flew away. My mental ramblings, my lack of vision perhaps? I never have understood my world.
A day of rest and coffee, cigarettes and words. A day of God and saddness. It's so hard to find peace when the rumble of the highway never ever stops.

I drank coffee and pondered my existence, and for one warm moment I was happy in my pain.