last night i was sleeping under a tree. at about 5am or whenever it gets light i felt something land on my head, as if falling out of the tree. so i opened my eyes and discovered a squirrel...he looked about as surprised as i was. we shared a moment, both calmly looking at the other, afraid to make the first move. (kinda like new lovers who run out of words to say, waiting for the other to offer a kiss) after the moment passed i closed my eyes and went back to sleep, as i listened to my little friend scurry off.
Cool as hell man. this isn't about sleeping, but there's this little baby squirrel who's been hanging around, he seems kinda off, like he got hit in the head or something, but he's cute as hell, and isn't afraid when you apporach, so we've been feeding him and even petting him. something tells me he's gonna get picked off before long, but I hope not. He's just not very bright, or coordinated.
sort of a continuation of that story.... a couple days ago i was sleeping under that very same tree from which the squirrel pounced on me, but this time i got an entirely different sort of wake up call... a shitty retarded excuse for a shitty retarded crack head stealing me bike... i heard some noise and looked up to see this bastard riding off on david suzuki(the name of my bike). i didn't feel like chasing him and just packed up my stuff and started walking the way he went... i found him a couple minutes later but he didn't have my bike anymore... fuckin guy, the bike couldn't be worth more than 10 dollars....arg
