|Me and my loving boyfriend.|
|Tina understands my predicaments.|
My friend Jordan's band is just fucking brilliant. He's really into a lot of undergroundish type stuff, which, if looked at from a vantage point is probably going to be the equivalent of what early Punk rock was in the 1970s. Sadly I didn't get to stay late enough to see them, (Whales), because I had to take some friends home and then head back to my own house. My friend Molly was kind enough to pay for my gas money in quarters.
ON A MORE FASHIONABLE NOTE. My good friend Tessa gave me some shorts a while back, of which I have been too lazy to fix. But today I fixed them and the whole world was right again. Birds were singing, my lawn was mowed, and most of all I felt pretty damn good about life, the universe and everything.
|Wow look at that I'm almost sexy.|