summer's almost gone in daily ramblings

i always think songs can dictate what's going to happen, but what if you dictate what songs are going to do? i suppose that's a question that one can ask themselves: do i make my own future, or do i let outside influences tell it? i suppose i can persuaded either way, as it fits me kindly. are you one of those?

i can't wait for fall. it's probably my lost beloved season. even tho in los angeles, it's kinda not different than burning houses and bears. hah, maybe i'm over exaggerating. it's all i've known, and it might be all that i live with/in.