just got back from christie's house at about 4 and its about 5 am were i live. i sit here thinking shouldn't i be asleep? what an amazing weekend, the journey never ended and once again i took a breathe of fresh air not concerned by anything. live life, love life. . . its a beautiful thing. the norm of the day in day out bullshit was killing me, thank god i had a four day weekend. with all the parties and shit it seemed like an eternity and was every bit needed. I found peace in its chaos and i loved every minute of it, no regrets. 
dropdeadred:
thanks I had a good birthday. Sounds like you had a good time. I agree, when things get to stagnant I start to go crazy.
dropdeadred:
damn, sounds like you had a wild time. I haven't had a night where I black out in a while. Lately I'm enjoying being the one to say what they did while they were drunk. Yesturday I said to my friend Art "Hey your car rides pretty smooth" he had no clue I drove his drunk ass home the other day (he's ever let anyone drive that car)