sorry everyone. i died for about a week and a half, but i'm better now.
i moved back to cincy, which was a total bummer. every time the sign comes within my sight i just feel sick in the pit of my stomach. what a dirty, awful city this place can be. an hour after i moved into my dorm a van-sized dumpster 5 floors under my window somehow became engulfed in flames. the firemen had to come and everything.
home was good. most of it is kind of a blur of family and friends and lots and lots of green. i miss my dad and my step-mom and my little brother a lot, and i miss my boy equally as much. i don't think my mother and i will be talking again any time soon, though. i've never met someone so dead-set on destroying themselves and so convinced that it's everyone else's fault but their own.
my best friend jackie came from her school for the weekend to see me, which was great. we rolled some joints and went to the heritage festival in our town. we have an "old village", which is an area in the park where they set up a civil war-era area with venders and whatnot. we snuck off into the woods and smoked up and stumbled back to enjoy the festivities (and the pickles-on-a-stick).
it was good to be home, and i miss it terribly. hopefully this year won't suck so bad.
i moved back to cincy, which was a total bummer. every time the sign comes within my sight i just feel sick in the pit of my stomach. what a dirty, awful city this place can be. an hour after i moved into my dorm a van-sized dumpster 5 floors under my window somehow became engulfed in flames. the firemen had to come and everything.
home was good. most of it is kind of a blur of family and friends and lots and lots of green. i miss my dad and my step-mom and my little brother a lot, and i miss my boy equally as much. i don't think my mother and i will be talking again any time soon, though. i've never met someone so dead-set on destroying themselves and so convinced that it's everyone else's fault but their own.
my best friend jackie came from her school for the weekend to see me, which was great. we rolled some joints and went to the heritage festival in our town. we have an "old village", which is an area in the park where they set up a civil war-era area with venders and whatnot. we snuck off into the woods and smoked up and stumbled back to enjoy the festivities (and the pickles-on-a-stick).
it was good to be home, and i miss it terribly. hopefully this year won't suck so bad.
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We took the summer off so I could study for the bar, and we're now getting back into the process of practicing and booking shows. Ill let you know if we have one. But once again, thank you.