Dec 16, 2004 01:30
Over the summer Natalie and I went to the grocery store.
I don't know what was going on before, I might have been working at Borders. But I don't remember who was driving. I think I was driving. I don't know how Natalie got in the car with me.
We went to King Kullen.
We got icepops and cookies?
Flintstone pushpops.
We went to Natalie's house, she got her car.
We went to my house, we watched Requiem for A Dream.
It was like 2am.
And I couldn't talk.
And even without my air conditioner on that night I had never felt so cold when trying to fall asleep.
I woke up late the next morning.
And drove to Babylon, got my girls Alicia and Crystal and our Siren Fest adventure began.
good times.
The Killing Moon reminded me of that, even though it should have reminded me of when we saw Donnie Darko in June.
Oh the joys and carefree days of being a senior in high school at the end of the year.
I want to watch Donnie Darko again with Natalie, when she's back in Hauppauge.
I can't wait to see the better people I was able to hold on to from high school.
Oh.
And I'm not such a creep anymore.
And I have a crew/group/posse/whatever you want to call it.
It's good.