thinking of new york is making me sick. i really want to be there and not here. work sucks. i miss my l-train. i want to hang out with jenn and mica and maria and keri and scott and whoever the fuck else. LET'S PLAN A DATE. i miss you all greatly.
not seeing you on sunday made me realize how much i do miss you. tried sleeping earlier and all i could picture was your smile and you doing the moonwalk in huck finn. and us holding pinkys at 2:30 am while arguing over what band was on the radio and us trying to sleep. i'll tell you everyday that i miss you till you're in my sight again.-4:32am