May 23, 2009 14:51
with each and every one of my friends. Oh my god, what an unbelievable group of people. I feel so honored to know any of them, to laugh with them, to listen to music or drink with them; each and every minute with them is like a gift they've given me.
My week started off stupid dramatic (Basicly my dad's girlfriend needs to get hit by a bus, like immediately) but they've all been there and made it all better. They kept me smiling, kept me laughing. Thursday we went to man vs man, filled my cellphone with ridiculous blurry pictures and the boyz protected my hair from bats.
Last night we went to a campfire party and I belly-danced with a couple of live drummers and accidentally stringed along some dude who was a bit too seriously into me. The boyz just held me and talked and gave me some sidewalk slam and some jager and gently teased me about it. Night filled with smiling and laughter.
Tonight, another place, another party. But it is a beer pong night, baby! Fuck yes! Even the little things that are upsetting me don't matter because the night belongs to us, and we'll keep having fun.