Life at these speeds

Jun 22, 2005 00:41

What an amazing day.
History regents...my 12 year old brother could have written either of my essays...but i dont care. Fuck it.
I then came home with matt and we ate and talked.
went downtown and saw many people we knew.
went to his house and ate and talked more.
went back downtown and met a friend and a friend of his (who turned out to be the fucking coolest girl ive met in a long time)
went to borders and shoplifted a book about street art aptly titled The Art of Rebellion and then some flavor blasted goldfish from stuarts.
Then we went back to my house to swim while rocking to Neil.
Then Taylor had to go to work so we all went back downtown and dispersed and it wound up just being this girl i had never met before today and myself walking along broadway talking.
It just made me smile.
I havent felt that alive in quite some time
Shoplifting is really satisfying. You should try it...but not too much.

Chem tomorrow...im leaving after two hours regardless of where i am on the test. Fuck chem.

Let's get hurt.
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