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11 February 2005 18:43http://www.somethingpositive.net/sp02012005.shtml
Holy fuck. I just smoked a "regular" cigarette and am totally high right now.
I'm back in Chicago after a rather adventurous trip to Mardi Gras. Here's a few quick highlights:
-While I generally dislike Weezer, I particularly dislike waking up to them at 5am.
-I don't care if it'll cure cancer, rancid animal fat should not be kept around the home.
-Achingly Defiant and I broke up
-In general, I feel like I'm just as incapable of expressing my feelings as I was this time last year.
-The best way to get into the spirit of things is to share your liquor with others
-Cool pictures to be posted soon.
I want to write, "Still debating whether or not this trip was worth the 3600 miles on my car and red-lining my bank account," but I immediately see a lesson here that I've already known. This is my life, like it or not, wise choices or bad ones, this is my past. It's a part of me now, and wasting time worry about whether it was worth it is pretty much exactly the same problem that caused me to enjoy myself so little while down there.
Holy fuck. I just smoked a "regular" cigarette and am totally high right now.
I'm back in Chicago after a rather adventurous trip to Mardi Gras. Here's a few quick highlights:
-While I generally dislike Weezer, I particularly dislike waking up to them at 5am.
-I don't care if it'll cure cancer, rancid animal fat should not be kept around the home.
-Achingly Defiant and I broke up
-In general, I feel like I'm just as incapable of expressing my feelings as I was this time last year.
-The best way to get into the spirit of things is to share your liquor with others
-Cool pictures to be posted soon.
I want to write, "Still debating whether or not this trip was worth the 3600 miles on my car and red-lining my bank account," but I immediately see a lesson here that I've already known. This is my life, like it or not, wise choices or bad ones, this is my past. It's a part of me now, and wasting time worry about whether it was worth it is pretty much exactly the same problem that caused me to enjoy myself so little while down there.
