yesterday i left my family, grabbed my ipod, and aimlessly went on an extremely long walk. i climbed up huge dirt roads, over rolling hills, past a massive cemetary, and down a steep cliff. i ended up at this beach. transatlanticism came on my ipod as i took my shoes off, walked to the edge of the water and stood with my feet in the freezing cold atlantic ocean for seven minutes and fifty five seconds. i've never felt better this entire trip.

then i walked back, the longer way, sat in a rocking chair and looked out at the massive area of land that i had just walked all over. and i felt totally satisfied.

and last night my parents went out to that folk festival so my brothers and i ended up taking a cab to this mall, getting a pizza and seeing dinner for schmucks. steve carell is so funny. paul rudd is so fucking hot.

that's all.