Once again got very little homework done tonight. This time it was Mike's fault. But we talked a lot, and I realized some stuff. For one thing, I've never been able to become really good friends with guys. Pretty good friends, yeah. But not great friends. Until Mike. That rocks. Mike is cool.
Also, I think it's funny-cool that when he doesn't pick up his cell phone, Ira calls mine and asks to talk to him. =P
We listened to music with
jigga_wtf for a bit. He seemed surprised that I had some of his music on my computer. (One more person corrupted with hookah! Score!)
I'm not going to stop thinking about the future. That's stupid. People say it's weird, but that's just how I work. So I'll just stop telling them what I think about the future, I guess...
I also decided it's stupid to be afraid of being hurt. Then you never let go and actually trust anyone. So, then, I look forward to being hurt; that is, because if I can be hurt, it means I trust.
I miss Lindsey.
Anyone up for Gillie's brunch with me and Mike at around 11:30 AM (Sunday)?