I can't seem to get enough of Grizzly Bear.
For some reason it feels like the hours during spring break are being stretched out, feeling longer than they actually are.
I'm not one to complain.
Warm weather reminds me of my humanity.
It also makes me want to be reckless.

I want to hitchhike across the Americas with my little dog as my sole companion. We can get dust in our faces, face hunger, attacks, the weather, and we shall never say die. We will also make friends with chiefs of Indian Reservations and as Vivi learns to actually hunt, I will braid hemp bracelets to send home to loved ones so that they know I'm still living. A lock of hair to those who are really close. Then down in Mexico I will be taught how to use a gun, and I will be forced to kill bandits as well as Jackelopes.

Though this will not happen, it can never hurt to dream.