Don't know where to go.
Halloween weekend did not go as planned. The purchase of "Film Noir" costumes wasn't a total waste, because Willie and I did look pretty badass in them...but we couldn't get out of my room really due to existential angst. I still don't know why I can't form more meaningful connections with people or why I constantly seem to be "out of the loop." Oh well. I wish, as far as confidants go, it could be more than my girlfriend and my best friend+ex. Not to dis Willie or Crystal, and it does sound stupid, but I wish I had someone to talk to about "guy stuff."
Doesn't matter now, I got too much work to think about such things anyway...
PS: Urban Dead.
Doesn't matter now, I got too much work to think about such things anyway...
PS: Urban Dead.