Dec 26, 2005 10:57
Talked to Braid for like 5 hours last night. We sort of caught up on the last 2 years, and talked some about the "good times". So then why does it make so me sad? It was good to talk to him. He's doing really well for himself, and seems to have his shit pretty much where he wants it right now. I'm proud of him, and i'm happy for him, and I miss him.
In other news of the world, DC's house got robbed, him buck naked from the bath tub w. a gun to his head. They took EVERYTHING. His daughter and Girl are staying w. her mom now. It's so fucking sad. And the mother fuckers hit him the tuesday before Christmas! Who fucking does that? Poor guy...
I suppose everything else is still the same...
I WISH I WASN'T SO FUCKING SAD TODAY. I need to smoke.
Time to call Dana.