the worst feeling in the world is having the best day of your life...and then waking up.
balls.
ps. how annoying is it when people add you on myspace that claim to have met you, but you cant tell who it is, or even what they look like from their incredibly vague and cliche myspace pictures?
thanks to uncle bob, me and trista went to the VMAs to stand next to the red carpet. we met and saw a lot of people. go to tristas livejournal for all the pictures. ( i just put my favorites up. )
well. since ive come home from maine and ohio, things have been picking up. im mostly content with everything right now, these past summer nights have been fantastic. helen came home, i am ecstatic. but tonight, i am alone.