He's there ....and I'm here.
Over the past few days, Gracie and I bought last minute bathing suits at some random gasstation and played around at the pool and got super-tan. We drove around Stafford being rasta and gangsta and hot and drinking coffee because our souls are black, or more yellow-y I guess, 'cos its summer.
And Jackie and I went to a show and saw Devy. I always felt weird around "the scene" (its so cheesy... kinda fake) but I really do like the music sometimes. This was one of those times. We had to leave early though because the Jamie and Joey and Nick called. So we went and played with them for awhile. And I kicked Nick's ass in a debate about sarcasm. He seems like cool kid, though. I got his cellphone number and the two of us shall be friends.
All the events of my days seem to kinda blend together. I guess thats good. But its still strange.
Jackie and I sat outside the show in my car and ate taquitos and were so fucking witty that I was almost crying by the time we left to go back to the show from laughing so hard. We are just too cool.
I can't wait to go see Alli today. =] Eee! and Jori shall be there, too. I love our little clique of governor's school people. I love having so many different cliques.
Uh, I love life in general. There you go.
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