jeez
I just had two of the most depressing dreams I could possibly have at this point in time. I wake up from one of them with this horrible feeling in my stomach and after another 5 minutes I fall asleep and right back in to the same situation in another form. I don't want to think about it and I don't want it to make me depressed. I just want to move on to other people. This shit is killing me.
I don't even remember what I did on Friday. I did go out but it must not have been anything important.
Yesterday was partly a blast though. We were supposed to go to this party but we ended up only catching the people half the night. Which was still cool. I met some rad people. I met some fscking trainwrecks. I got in to a couple weird situations. There's some women who are way out there, man. Overall the night was a success I would say. I just hope these experiences don't end, I need to find some people.
I don't even remember what I did on Friday. I did go out but it must not have been anything important.
Yesterday was partly a blast though. We were supposed to go to this party but we ended up only catching the people half the night. Which was still cool. I met some rad people. I met some fscking trainwrecks. I got in to a couple weird situations. There's some women who are way out there, man. Overall the night was a success I would say. I just hope these experiences don't end, I need to find some people.