life is like a box of chocolates people keep taking pieces of you that you never get back

[mikeglaab]

so the last few days have been slightly wierd. friday most definetly was really crappy and /or deppressing. saturday was alright i went to work til eight o clock then i came home and picked up smoots, dakota, and sara and we went to rams horn then we dropped them off at smoots and since i said i was staying at his house and he said he was staying at mine we could stay out forever so we went and got hunley and we all went to the skatepark and just fucked around til like three and we decided to sleep in a parking lot but me and dakota didnt even sleep we just
talked about life and all that it entails for about.. ummm .. i dont know four hours. it feels really good to have a friend that you can listen to and not feel stupid telling anyhting and they will listen to you back. and we definetly figured out that nice guys do in fact finish last. so on sunday i went to work feeling a little better then usual which might of had something to do with the four red bulls i stole . then sunday night i went to see mean girls which was definetly actually hilarious then we went to jon and brodes and i rode with brodes for a little while and then i took the kids home. then i went home and told the girl i like how i felt cause i trouble keeping things to my self and im tryting this new honesty thing were if someone asks me something i tell them the answer if i know it so if you want to know anyhting ill tell you just ask.