SO.
yee.
this weekend was pretty great in more ways than one.
i saw brit. hung out with brit on fuckin saturday! drank sparks. saw tab.
saw big fuckin skull at the red sea. took pictures.
ate delicious quesadilla's at hard times.
drank tequilla.
went to a bon fire at max action and jackies house.
saw huggies and krystly walking and wanted to jump out of the fucking car to talk to them.
sunday enjoyed the weather.
saw bigfuckinskull at the triple rock.
talke d to julia and diana and mandy and hailey and shante and everyone.
saw davelee and susan at hardtimes.
went to extreme noise. saw andy.
rode light rail a bunch of times to waste time. a little girl tried to start a fight with me.
got a ride home with monty, accompanied by brandon and tyler and tracey.
laughed a lot.
couldn't breath.
i love being dumb.
i miss everyone. dayummm.
i'm an asshole for being overwhelmed with mental illness at times.
and just completely removing myself from things i love.
it's so dumb. but i can't help it.
please understand.
i want to hang out with alice and samm and brit and fry and krystyle and eric and charlie and joe and will and nate and riley and everyone so hard.
fucking fuck.
but mostly just alice and samm and brit at a top secret drinking spot in the woods and be gnomes with swords and find a wishing well to take quarters from.
i love you. everyone.