So things... are great, like crazy great. All the stuff I've been a big baby about for so long when I should have sucked it up and been a man about it. But you know in the end it's all good right now and its going to get better and because of that I don't need to say that Eric was right about anything, or admit it or anything like that at all. *nod

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You know maybe certain people trying to talk to me are on to something. Is it like better to ignore stuff and pretend its not there and take what you can get or have nothing? Cause right now I have no fucking idea which one is better or which is worse.

Got tickets to the game on Saturday, and a date. Man that feels fucking weird to say after so long of it just being expected. Kinda still feels disloyal. Oh that sounds lame...

Was gonna go to the game tonight but meh, I dunno. I don't want Berty to kick my ass or anything but I could say it is what it is and be like every other asshat on the net.

You know Eric and I have fought over a lot, and by a lot I mean like a metric assload of stupid shit during our lives, but I think this week we fucking topped our selves. We're fucking assclowns sometimes man. And we will be again I'm sure but whatever, okay.

You know this is fun and all but you know that second last episode of Gilmour Girls with Luke's bother in law? Yeah sometimes I kinda feel like that guy. Only I don't have to get lunch for anyone. I am hungry though. They had their baby, I know I haven't really talked about that, nothing much to say about it I guess. Or uh yeah something like that.

Eric and Bry've been crazy busy with training and stuff I hope I'm just as busy soon.

So I decided to go and, well I've got no details except to say if you get one... go

Okay so this came in my mail the other day. It was hand delivered, cause there was no postmark. Take a look. . ( hmm )