Heavens not a place that you go when you die its that moment in life when you feel alive..
I've been up to alot compared to what I normally am...but thats still hardly anything. Friday was my 18th birthday and me and Steven went and partied at pocket change and got some pizza and some movies (Return of the Living dead, Spinal Tap,Jimi Hnedrix and Zoolander)..he crashed at my house. Saturday was pretty uneventful...went to work and saw alot of kids I havent seen in months/years, got out at 10. Sunday rolls around and I have an e-mail from a friend I've known online for about 2-3 years who lives in Indiana who left amessage telling me she was traveling to Piqua to pay me a visit. I work from 12-4, it was extremely slow. Reedy and his friend come over, Nan gets here we pick up steven go to a jakes going away concert, all the bands pretty much sucked...the 4th band was pretty decent, I ended up helping set up for the first band because apparently they didnt know how or something crazy so rob enlisted me and steven. Monday rolls around..beka gets back from her friggin weekend voyage with sara of going to the clinic for stuff..it was extremely nice out yadda yadda the end