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_______________________________________update:
so i totally forgot, amber, i had an adventure that beats that time we went to that house on the reservation & got nervous cause i was wearing mocs & we got real drunk & studied for our nationals, climbed a tree, had bathroom 101 & laid in the middle of that field.
no, seriously.
i went to this "party" if you can even call it that with carly yesterday. in LAPEER. sweet lord. we roll in & there are children. (this takes the place of that hooker at the res parrrtttay)& there is a moon walk.
not cool.
so we, well i sat in silence & started to stare off into the horizon, with a grin slapped on my face of course. then i got accused of staring at some girl's "man." son of a bitch.
so we ate some spagetti & peaced the fuck out.
the ride there & back however, was nothing short of amazing.
i guess i just had some vision that the party would be on a lake and there would be cool people. but no. just kids & mullets & shitty ass spagetti. oh & they were for sure listening to 80's power ballads. amber, it was amazing.
i felt like we had crossed over into some parallel universe that only takes 30 minutes north up rochester road to get to. & the whole time all i could think of, "where do people meet eachother? there is no one around...where do they meet? where did these people come from?"
_______________________________________ earlier:
after some words of encouragement from deets: "just fucking do it!"
i called him.
& we're getting together sometime this week.
be still my beating heart.
so i totally forgot, amber, i had an adventure that beats that time we went to that house on the reservation & got nervous cause i was wearing mocs & we got real drunk & studied for our nationals, climbed a tree, had bathroom 101 & laid in the middle of that field.
no, seriously.
i went to this "party" if you can even call it that with carly yesterday. in LAPEER. sweet lord. we roll in & there are children. (this takes the place of that hooker at the res parrrtttay)& there is a moon walk.
not cool.
so we, well i sat in silence & started to stare off into the horizon, with a grin slapped on my face of course. then i got accused of staring at some girl's "man." son of a bitch.
so we ate some spagetti & peaced the fuck out.
the ride there & back however, was nothing short of amazing.
i guess i just had some vision that the party would be on a lake and there would be cool people. but no. just kids & mullets & shitty ass spagetti. oh & they were for sure listening to 80's power ballads. amber, it was amazing.
i felt like we had crossed over into some parallel universe that only takes 30 minutes north up rochester road to get to. & the whole time all i could think of, "where do people meet eachother? there is no one around...where do they meet? where did these people come from?"
_______________________________________ earlier:
after some words of encouragement from deets: "just fucking do it!"
i called him.
& we're getting together sometime this week.
be still my beating heart.