xrevolverx

last night was a letter day, in a letter year, in a letter decade.

or not.

last night was awfully fantastic, and yes, the hanging out was probably the best part. it is a hard decision between that and beautiful girls dancing suggestively with eachother. hanging out might eak out a small victory though.

as far as the week goes:

what the fuck?

and as far as the year goes:

better get the fuck better.

my social life is a-ok and back on track but my girlfriend jerks me around like a fat girl with her puppy.

socializing is a great distraction to the deafening lonliness I feel with her, and also to the brutally boring job I have.

a very very great distraction.

meeting people like I have been in the last couple weeks feels right again. like it did before I had girlfriends of a drinking problem.

best cereal ever: apple jacks.