Life is like Optimus Prime.
oh man, if today (well, technically it's sunday but i haven't gone to sleep yet, so it's still saturday for me...) wasn't the most RANDOM-MOTHERFUCKING-DAY-EVER, than i don't know what was (or might be someday).
seriously.
this type of shit always happens when I spend an excessive amount of time at Jess' house.
something REALLY negative will happen. i mean horrible, heart-breaking type shit. there's usually tears and lots of girlie bonding action that goes on.
then we'll calm down, and somehow all the pieces fall into place and the day ends with an awesome silver lining.
that's how things have gone on for the past...oh...three weeks.
it's so weird how the little pieces of life tend to come together just when it seems like it's all falling apart, almost like a transformer. Sure, you start off as some shitty cop car or a tractor or something. But as you pull the pieces apart, they somehow rearrange themselves into a bigger, more efficient form of it's former self.
does that make sense to anyone besides me?! i know it's almost 4am, and maybe it's just that late-night punchy feeling that everyone gets from an awesome night with awesome friends, but for some reason i feel really at ease.
even though things could be better, because there was one big thing missing from this is evening, it was still pretty damn awesome.
<3
seriously.
this type of shit always happens when I spend an excessive amount of time at Jess' house.
something REALLY negative will happen. i mean horrible, heart-breaking type shit. there's usually tears and lots of girlie bonding action that goes on.
then we'll calm down, and somehow all the pieces fall into place and the day ends with an awesome silver lining.
that's how things have gone on for the past...oh...three weeks.
it's so weird how the little pieces of life tend to come together just when it seems like it's all falling apart, almost like a transformer. Sure, you start off as some shitty cop car or a tractor or something. But as you pull the pieces apart, they somehow rearrange themselves into a bigger, more efficient form of it's former self.
does that make sense to anyone besides me?! i know it's almost 4am, and maybe it's just that late-night punchy feeling that everyone gets from an awesome night with awesome friends, but for some reason i feel really at ease.
even though things could be better, because there was one big thing missing from this is evening, it was still pretty damn awesome.
<3