my day, from 10pm last night to 10pm on oct. 27th.
last night at ten, corey and i went on a walk to the donut shop down the street to grab a a donut and score some milk. WE were goofing around and, we got a hilarious messege from Rory saying "Dude zombies. 805 is closed due to a police investigation. find weapons." we did not grab any weapons and join the fight against zombies...sadly. theeeeeen. a homeless man (urban outdoors man) came in to buy coffee with the 82 cents he had (with help from the tip jar), soo i got out my wallet and gave him all the cash i had left in there. He graciously accepted the money with a gigantic smile and left with his coffee to sit outside. corey and i then left and walked by him as he walked back in to get more coffee, he waved and gave me a great big smile that made me happy...
...then walking back, the crazyness ensued. i started to get really really sick. everything in my body was hurting, and i was getting very lightheaded. we had to stop walking a few times cause i could not really move, i was almost throwing up, but never did. sooo needless to say i was freaked out, and corey was too. we finally made it home, and we popped in a movie and watched. my body was twitching in a wierd way, mainly my feet, and i was still hurting. before the movie started i was out...
...i woke up the next morning to the buzz of my phone, it was gus! it was the wierdest feeling to be awake. i was so unbelievably happy. i was so fucking scared the previous night. but woah, god bless vitamin b complex. and from talking to corey, he said the night was fucking scary too, cause the walk home. we both didn't know what was happening. my right arm has hurt all day, but its not my left arm, so thats good.
soo What better to do on the day you wake up alive, then drive up to la, to go to a poetry book signing of your idol. so, corey and i drove up to l.a. to go to a billy corgan book signing. we were relatively close to the front of this massive line of crazy people. the signing was at the MASSIVE virgin records mega store. while up in la, we saw a movie, cause we had my mom hold our place in line. cause we had my mom there (she wouldn't let me go alone since it was raining, but mainly cause she wanted to meet billy corgan). the movie we saw was "The Machinist" a totally fucked up movie, that makes no sense till the end. Christian bale was the main character. it was an entertaining movie. but to the point, i got to shake billy corgans hand!!! he has the fucking coolest hands ever. and he signed my boook. and (name withheld currently) was there!! and it was awesome, and my momyy got like 3 pictures. and it was awesome. And i bought a book and had it signed for sunee, since she was going to go with us, but ended up being unable to go, unfortunately.
and the red sox won the world series.
and thankyou to all who called or messeged me inquiring about my health. i appreciate and love all of you. and i miss you all to death already, cause i have a fresh view of everything now it would seeeem.
...then walking back, the crazyness ensued. i started to get really really sick. everything in my body was hurting, and i was getting very lightheaded. we had to stop walking a few times cause i could not really move, i was almost throwing up, but never did. sooo needless to say i was freaked out, and corey was too. we finally made it home, and we popped in a movie and watched. my body was twitching in a wierd way, mainly my feet, and i was still hurting. before the movie started i was out...
...i woke up the next morning to the buzz of my phone, it was gus! it was the wierdest feeling to be awake. i was so unbelievably happy. i was so fucking scared the previous night. but woah, god bless vitamin b complex. and from talking to corey, he said the night was fucking scary too, cause the walk home. we both didn't know what was happening. my right arm has hurt all day, but its not my left arm, so thats good.
soo What better to do on the day you wake up alive, then drive up to la, to go to a poetry book signing of your idol. so, corey and i drove up to l.a. to go to a billy corgan book signing. we were relatively close to the front of this massive line of crazy people. the signing was at the MASSIVE virgin records mega store. while up in la, we saw a movie, cause we had my mom hold our place in line. cause we had my mom there (she wouldn't let me go alone since it was raining, but mainly cause she wanted to meet billy corgan). the movie we saw was "The Machinist" a totally fucked up movie, that makes no sense till the end. Christian bale was the main character. it was an entertaining movie. but to the point, i got to shake billy corgans hand!!! he has the fucking coolest hands ever. and he signed my boook. and (name withheld currently) was there!! and it was awesome, and my momyy got like 3 pictures. and it was awesome. And i bought a book and had it signed for sunee, since she was going to go with us, but ended up being unable to go, unfortunately.
and the red sox won the world series.
and thankyou to all who called or messeged me inquiring about my health. i appreciate and love all of you. and i miss you all to death already, cause i have a fresh view of everything now it would seeeem.