Trust me.
Surfing through the internets today and found
a most righteous dude on Craigslist. Admittedly, he is old though. But man, that's the kind of person I need, minus about ten years. I was mightily impressed.
Shit....what else was I going to say...?
I talked to Mr. Pink on the phone today, and it was really nice to hear his voice again. He's doing really well, and contemplating joining the fire department "seeing as the ones on Res are fucking useless." Man, and he would be so good at it. We really had a great talk. And it's funny, because we both acknowleged that we missed the other quite a lot (non-platonically), but at the same time, I can see that we're both a lot happier now too, and so can he. And I think he finally gets that we still have a shot at it sometime in the future if he wants it. If I haven't been swooped up by the thirty-something from Bali of course. Ha ha...
But yeah...I'm procrastinating majorly, and finding it hard to focus. Brain is spread over a six lane highway right now, and the traffic is still a growing speck in the distance. I don't know if I'm going to be able to pull it together for this English essay or not.