Dear My Ell Jay Loves,
I've been doing splendid. I honestly feel BLESSED. I have more faith now than I've ever had before. It's amazing.
My best friend lives right behind me. Her name is Cassie Brown. She likes Coldplay, Radiohead, Jason Mraz, John Mayer.... and a shitload of other people that are completely amazing. I love her.
On Wednesday she called and asked if I wanted to go for a walk. Her, Amanda, and I had a great time. Excpet for Amanda has the attitude that she knows everything, and she always calls everything fucked up. But she's not so normal herself...oh well.
Then yesterday, her ,Dan, and I all went to Anderson's for ice cream, and had a silly string war. She really likes Dan, and he really likes her, although the look like brother and sister...o.o I had an amazing time.
I just got back from the mall with her, and I got a new Bob Marley tee, which is very cool. I adore Bob Marley. He's so free spirited and calm. I think of the ocean in all it's tranquility when I'm listening to Marley...although I live no where near an ocean.
But anyhoo, yes, it was fun. =) This morning, Chuck woke me up, and him, Doogle and I went to Denny's. It was hilarious listening to Doogle sing...pretty much anything, in the car. xD
And I'm going to see Jason Mraz in October, along with seeing Chuck's friend Dustin, and staying in Rochester. I'm mad excited about the show, as I'm hoping to put my awesome photography skills to good use. =) I got some cool pictures, if you wanna check my photobucket:
http://photobucket.com/albums/b123/folkrockhippie/ Tada!
I also love Rose, and I am so glad she is okay from that damn hurricane. It's a really scary experiences knowing someone you love and couldn't live without is in danger, let alone to think that person may have passed. I was scared. Really scared.
So much for Mardi Gras, eh?
It's too much for me. I hate only caring about MY world, and not all the others down is New Orleans. And Africa. And all over the world.
I hate these fucking problems.
And even worse, not being able to fix them.
Well, at least autumn's coming, so there will be more evenings filled with french fries and medium drinks to come. And I can't wait until our next silly string war.
I love you all,
Abby
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