wanna hear some shit?
well, caryn had spring break, and i am honored she spent it with me. i think this is developing into something i like. so... anyways, on to some shit....
saturday... the W hotel, geni drama... tara wanted to fight. i dont know what time it was, but caryn and i woke up to "WE'RE GOING TO CHICAGO!!" i was confused, then as we were running out the front door i understood. geni called, and she needed rescued again. geni/ERICA drama.. again. so we sped down 88 at approximately 90 mph, and coversed about how we were going to destory erica. well... drunken, drugged, and stupid is the only way to decsribe how we found geni. caryn and i went up to the room that they reseved for the evening, and appearently were a little threatening. i dont care, ill be the first one to back my friends.
despite our heroic efforts, geni went back to her old drama, and we have sworn her off... i wish her luck. she'll need it.
so on... sunday...
jess and i went to spend dinner with caryn. jess was exhausted, so caryn and i took the oppertunity to be alone. we drove all around chicago, sat on the lake, and shared evermore conversation. i adore her, absolute adoration. as we were pulling onto the express way to head home, caryns car went bisurk! smoke, and steam, and sputtering. AAHHH... we exited on the cicero off ramp, and were unfortuate to end our roadtrip on the corner of cicero and harrison. we were horrified. i dont think there could be a worse neighborhood to break down in. it was almost 2a.m. and we had to sit there untill 8:45 a.m. while i was nervous about the area, i was completely at ease becuase caryn was there with me. we laughed, and talked, and were almost safe under the lights of the gas station. we were finally towed to a local auto shop, and relieved to hear it might just be the starter. i think the scariest part of the whole situation was waiting for caryns mom to come talk to the mechanic. i turns out PT suffered a blown headgasket. i dont know how to comfort her, other that to say.."this one time...in El Paso..." well, it seems things will work out. i just hope she isnt banned from seeing me.
on a more personal note, i am still lost, but i think things might be figuring themselves out. time heals all right? well.. heres cheers to all. hope you had an eventful weekend.
p.s... can i pay you in pennies?
saturday... the W hotel, geni drama... tara wanted to fight. i dont know what time it was, but caryn and i woke up to "WE'RE GOING TO CHICAGO!!" i was confused, then as we were running out the front door i understood. geni called, and she needed rescued again. geni/ERICA drama.. again. so we sped down 88 at approximately 90 mph, and coversed about how we were going to destory erica. well... drunken, drugged, and stupid is the only way to decsribe how we found geni. caryn and i went up to the room that they reseved for the evening, and appearently were a little threatening. i dont care, ill be the first one to back my friends.
despite our heroic efforts, geni went back to her old drama, and we have sworn her off... i wish her luck. she'll need it.
so on... sunday...
jess and i went to spend dinner with caryn. jess was exhausted, so caryn and i took the oppertunity to be alone. we drove all around chicago, sat on the lake, and shared evermore conversation. i adore her, absolute adoration. as we were pulling onto the express way to head home, caryns car went bisurk! smoke, and steam, and sputtering. AAHHH... we exited on the cicero off ramp, and were unfortuate to end our roadtrip on the corner of cicero and harrison. we were horrified. i dont think there could be a worse neighborhood to break down in. it was almost 2a.m. and we had to sit there untill 8:45 a.m. while i was nervous about the area, i was completely at ease becuase caryn was there with me. we laughed, and talked, and were almost safe under the lights of the gas station. we were finally towed to a local auto shop, and relieved to hear it might just be the starter. i think the scariest part of the whole situation was waiting for caryns mom to come talk to the mechanic. i turns out PT suffered a blown headgasket. i dont know how to comfort her, other that to say.."this one time...in El Paso..." well, it seems things will work out. i just hope she isnt banned from seeing me.
on a more personal note, i am still lost, but i think things might be figuring themselves out. time heals all right? well.. heres cheers to all. hope you had an eventful weekend.
p.s... can i pay you in pennies?