Lately,
even under the spell of sleep,
with the company of silent shadows,
in the dark of the early morn,
my soul has grown heavy.
Lately,
even under the spell of sleep,
with the company of silent shadows,
in the dark of the early morn,
my soul has grown heavy.
I love questions like
cats or dogs?
tea or coffee?
night or day?
chocolate or vanilla?
They’re simple, but telling.
Now that I’m being completely unproductive. I think I’ll go to bed.
Activities Include:
Possible Snacks Include:
BRING IT ON.
Haha realization tonight.
I went out with my friends to a Lumberjack party, haha and as customary we pregamed this time in my room, and after a rough start we were off!
Ha first party, Lumberjack fail. It was fun but I was too sober to enjoy it, isn’t that sad? I have to be drunk to enjoy something like a cool kickback, but it was awkward and I was there in pursuit of time with my perfect man, Brian Salemi.
But even I cannot take so much awkward time, and leaving was upon us.
Party numero 2, haha more fun, still awkward yet again no alcohol. I think the big guy upstairs is trying to get a message across, alcohol does not equal fun. But I had fun being stupid with my friends, I’m so glad to have had them there with me haha especially my girl Bree, I think I’ve found a friend in her.
When we left we decided to call it a night and I met about a million of my friends on the street, from Jack to Topenga to Mark! Twas perfect. I had fun running around with them and going to Kimmel.
Haha and then our attempted jumping pictures on the way home! They were all but one a fail hahahaha, but it was perfect.
I like having found this new joy of nights where,
A) I don’t hook up with strangers
B) Am not so wasted I can’t feel my face.
I was just with my friends, and I was happy to be there. :)
My answer: Because you’re up. Duh.