Wild Sex
So the people upstairs are having wild sex. I would describe the situation some more but that's simply beside the point. I just had the best night I've had since last November. It was a simple night really: had dinner with friends, met up with some other friends that I hadn't had the chance to hang out with for a long time, and then we finished the night off with a movie. It was a good night because I felt like I was home again; home with friends, home with the cold weather, and home with myself. Also the fact that a friend shared with me a finding about himself that took him 21 years to figure out really meant a lot to me. I guess for a long time I felt as if I lost the trust and understanding I had with some peers and because of that I felt as if they were decaying. Or more so, I was decaying. But this bastard saved me. Literally, he saved me. I hope I did the same for him too. The downside of life can really be a inspiration for one to be a better man; that is, once the puzzle pieces have been flipped up and the small pictures can be seen.
Well that's that, aside from still feeling like a fool for leaving Josh a happy birthday message on facebook, I think I am ready for bed. Well, maybe after the people upstairs tone down their wild sex. But man, they are really going for it now...
Well that's that, aside from still feeling like a fool for leaving Josh a happy birthday message on facebook, I think I am ready for bed. Well, maybe after the people upstairs tone down their wild sex. But man, they are really going for it now...