What the fuck.
Every new day that I am awake is the new best day of my life.
Honest!
Really a lot of shit has happened since I wrote anything about anything in my journal. It has all been good.
Mother fucking Prom season. Lots of people let me take pictures of them, here are a few of my favorites:
OKAY, that third one is kind of rIdiCulouS, but we all love Professor Grey, don't we? Speaking of the gatos;
My other housemate, Tracy, was pregnant and now she's not.
I was the only one home for the birth and it was pretty fucking disgusting. I would probably have had some sort of nervous breakdown had it not been for Brandon showing up and cooking me breakfast. Needless to say, the kittens are fucking adorable and just opened their motherfucking eyes like two days ago and are a lot bigger now. So, new pictures soon.
OKAY, other than that; I have been spending a lot of time with Brandon and Kayla and Punto JoeC, who is a pretty fucking good musician and plays at the Verve some nights, and other nights wherever he happens to be. This assortment of people can usually be found right down the street from my house, in a place where one will also find a lot of
beer, cigarettes, and cards.
I have some pretty good pictures from a very pleasant trip to Turkey Run that I took with the home pie (which is made up of several home slices) not too very long ago, which I think are worth posting. So;
So there's that.
I think it's safe to say that I'm going to have the best summer of my life this summer. I am very excited about spending the hours with everyone that is still around. I have already had the pleasure of seeing Jennifer again, Michael and Lisa and a fabulous movie, and seeing Jonathan again and also another fabulous movie, and soon I will see Jessica Bastard again, and Vitzie again, and Dana(DownForWhatever) Treasure Chest Downing again, and I better goddamn see Victoria again, and that goes the same for the Hanover's. Jack motherfucking Lavey is within a 30 mile radius for the summer, and I see Brandon and Korinne and Jordan and Johnny all the motherfucking time, which is greater than fabulous, and NOT ONLY THAT, but last night my audition went pretty fucking well, and therefore I'm going to get to start seeing Greg every day again, and ROBERT S. MACK is back in my life once more, and it's all just more than I probably deserve for being so boring and chill all the time.
And speaking of things that are good and that also are more than I probably deserve, something really wonderful is happening that I can't really talk about. just. yet. So I won't.
I need to clean my fucking room.
Have a nice day!