Strangers Diary - Free Diary Online

I'm off on bike to my local downtown area with six dollar bills in my wallet and 4 dollars in quarters in my pocket. I have one Marlboro 27 left in my pack and my sweetest damn love nicotine has compelled me to take up this adventure. I'll probably have to buy Bugler blue, sigh. Poor/Artist/Musician was such a good career choice. But for me, there was nowhere else left to go.

I love you.