Damn right I am somebody
Last night and this morning were just Bad Mood Caity all over again, except worse because it was based on unreasonable (thus broken) expectations and was the first time she showed her face yet this quarter. It was a productive sort of slow-moving depression, and I quickly zeroed in on the cause (over-reliance) and figured out a solution (return to independence). I was still all wacked-out this morning until Kelsey came out with some shit on her mind, drove her up to Polaris to borrow Emily's car, was distracted from my own problems.
Class, for some reason, put me in the funkiest, most groovingest mood ever...couldn't stop dancing, almost bumped and ground all over the street. Went to Johnny Go's House O' Music afterwards to pick up the new NOFX CD and a couple random things he'd been holding for me, and he asked if I'd ever ridden a motorcycle. Answer being no, he took me on a really good ride around Columbus. Best use of a sunny afternoon ever, fucking fantastic. Told me he was seriously impressed with how well I ride, said I'm always welcome on the back of his bike.
My head is almost too clear now for this history paper.
Class, for some reason, put me in the funkiest, most groovingest mood ever...couldn't stop dancing, almost bumped and ground all over the street. Went to Johnny Go's House O' Music afterwards to pick up the new NOFX CD and a couple random things he'd been holding for me, and he asked if I'd ever ridden a motorcycle. Answer being no, he took me on a really good ride around Columbus. Best use of a sunny afternoon ever, fucking fantastic. Told me he was seriously impressed with how well I ride, said I'm always welcome on the back of his bike.
My head is almost too clear now for this history paper.