so, um yeah,
i am currently involved with the most complicated, confused, crazy, wonderful, beautiful, train wreck of a person i've ever been with. well, i guess i'm always with myself so, that doesn't count, but damn this one's really something else.
she will either change my status as far as being single goes, and we will have an amazingly interesting adventure, or we will both cause the other to catch fire. chemical reactions are a bitch.
in the last 12 hours i've been sad, happy, turned on, turned out, jealous, anxious, angry, miss understood, prepared to fight, pleased as punch that i'm alive, and now.... i have no idea what to do with myself so, i'm going to a bachelor party.
uh huh, i'm leaving my car, and my dog somewhere safe, and i'm going to go drink my face off. with any luck i'll be lip walking drunk by no later than 10:30pm., and then the girl wants to pick me up, and take me to bed. tonight is going to be note worthy, if nothing else.