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I'm gonna have a hard time coming home from Garrison's at 3 in the morning all the time....or at least when I don't spend the night. I don't know how he ever did it for so long. I think it's funny that he lives right next to Tony's. I haven't been there in so long and now I have to park there every day.
I forsee many fun times ahead between Jimmy and Marena's place and Garrison's.
And somehow I've been managing to get shit done. I got the highest grade in the class on my philosophy midterm, and I feel alright about physics tomorrow...even though I'm so fucking bad at making sense of it. And the best part is I still get to dick around as much as I want.
So now my weekends consist of wandering around my man's place in nothing but a flannel shirt, taking long drags of cigarettes, sipping on martinis, and making fantastic chocolate chip pancakes whilst beating Trevor back with a whisk. Maybe I'll actually learn how to play guitar hero as well. Or real guitar if Gar teaches me some more!
(He learned "The Past and the Pending" last month...which is weird. And quite coincidental.)
And now I'm gonna go read. Cuz I'm a nerd.
Architecture in Helsinki comes tomorrow. I'm excited. I wonder if we'll run into Matt.