"just because i'm sorry doesn't mean i didn't enjoy it"
well i haven't made a public post in a while but i assure you, true to pattern, every weekend, my life colapsed into a state of chaos,then became normal over the week, and then fell back into insanity the following weekend. this one was no different. But i think this could be the last one like that and i think i feel sad. acually i know i feel sad i'm just not sure it's from the soon-to-be lack of drama. fuck it, i know exactly what it is and i'm going to do a private post after i finish this one so i can be as much of a wreck as i want and not hafta care. but these are the eevnts of my weekend:
Fri: met up with Jack, saw a super funky art thing at Art Interactive, it involved sosolimited which is this threesome of guys who mix live-action style audio and video. it was pretty cool but got boring pretty fast so we left and he drove me home and slept over
Sat:ate a big breakfast with my family and Jack. met up with Nate, we ate at fire and ice and i tried shark. it was tastey, yet very strange. preceded and followed by lots of talking. yeah we talk alot, and i learned alot, then forgot it allwhen it was drowned out by emotion. then went to cental sq. to meet up with Jack and Dave. we went by the elk's, no one there,went back to mass ave, bought 48 cookies for a dollar wut wut. went back to the elk's, handed out a buncn of packs of cookies and made friends, like Ted, yeah Ted's chill, we danced. i moshed hard and had a good time til my parents dragged me away from that goddamned punk rock.
Sun:photoshoot
now i sould do homework. bye.
Fri: met up with Jack, saw a super funky art thing at Art Interactive, it involved sosolimited which is this threesome of guys who mix live-action style audio and video. it was pretty cool but got boring pretty fast so we left and he drove me home and slept over
Sat:ate a big breakfast with my family and Jack. met up with Nate, we ate at fire and ice and i tried shark. it was tastey, yet very strange. preceded and followed by lots of talking. yeah we talk alot, and i learned alot, then forgot it allwhen it was drowned out by emotion. then went to cental sq. to meet up with Jack and Dave. we went by the elk's, no one there,went back to mass ave, bought 48 cookies for a dollar wut wut. went back to the elk's, handed out a buncn of packs of cookies and made friends, like Ted, yeah Ted's chill, we danced. i moshed hard and had a good time til my parents dragged me away from that goddamned punk rock.
Sun:photoshoot
now i sould do homework. bye.