Jun 19, 2009 00:15
I was happy to be 25.
My band released our first album.
I started a blog. People read it?
I had to do something terrible. It hurt worse than any hurt I've ever been through with another person. It still hurts sometimes.
I got a little crazy.
I went to San Francisco.
My friends were here for me. The old ones stuck around. I met lots of new ones. They're all great.
I fell in love.
I went through something difficult with the person I fell in love with.
I went on tour. I played a music festival!
I saw a dear old friend. I saw a few.
I quit my job.
I am happy to be 26.