Just sitting here contimplating weather I wanna go out to Dawson's Weekly Drinking spot on this fine Thursday Night. I feel I should go out, you know... Intereract with people. But I just wanna have a one on one talk with someone, over some drinks. Not a drunk fest, which it will most likely turn out to be tonight.

I have no idea what I wanna talk about, I just wanna talk about random things. The random things that come up when two friends start talking about one thing, which then leads to a million other things. Which then have no reference to what started the conversation in the first place. It wouldn't matter if it was a serious conversation, or just a gingerly chat about built up ideas. The Act of just talking with meaning, can be more powerful then any action. And the lasting effect can go on forever. Thats what I want once again

Well thats all I have to say at this time.. Perhaps when I return from my little outing I will add some more. On second thought I will add more once I get back. I feel like there is so much to say, but I can just seem to find the right words at the moment. Maybe with a little intoxication, I will write beautifully.