Yeah, well My car got towed Called Evan to ask for a ride to pick up my car (Revere police won't let me take a taxi aparently) And still haven't heard from him. Usually he texts me or something, making me all worried about him and such. I'm having one of those days where you just feel alone. And it sucks.
I'm on sensory nostalgia overload right now. That first time you are on the beach with your feet in the water, and the sun is beating, and you can smell sunscreen and pizza. And you remember the feeling of every sunny beach day. GOD it's good. I love living on the ocean. I'm going to go drink ice coffee and read on my porch with the cats.
Evan came to Providence with me, and saw Hair, and hung out with my friends, and didn't complain or make snide comments, and sang shrek to me, and rubbed my feet before we fell asleep. My heart hurts.