tonight i went home. an to be honest, not to see everyone or anyone but to pick up my laundry. nights like this make me realize why i come home. it started with a simple dinner from carlos which if anyone knows me is heaven. my mother and i then went to see ethan and lilah. i never can see my niece and nephew enough. tonight i got to have lilah with me for over an hour. which is so amazing and lovable. after i was dropped off at a local watering hole. i met ian, one of my oldest friends, and many others i have known through the years. a few minutes later i was able to see marina and toni. marina i have known as much as ian and have always remained friends despite anything. toni is not someone i have always been friends with. it was like getting dice-k for the redsox a few years ago. noone know of her and i gobbled her up. and this was the never the correct way, but we went to homecoming freshman year. through my ex's and mine only we did not remain friends. her marina, and ellie are people i love to mess with the most. it makes me laugh because they know me so well. i miss all of that but understand it always.

we ended up at b-dubs where i played such songs as party in the usa and tubthumper. we went to fritts where i wanted to go most often. i got to see michelle. if anyone reads anything michelle is my border's i respect so much of her opinions and everything. she said she'd take me home eventually. a pleasant surprise i must say.


overall this week, this night have been great.
my weeks always fucking suck. if you read any of my latest posts you would know.
but is it wrong to finally thunk everything doesnt suck?

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