so, this weekend. yeah...this weekend i unbored-ed myself. through a a ton of smoke one night and a buncha wine the next, i am feeling perfect again. like, so perfect i pretty much hate it. i also pretty much remember most of my weekend too. well, the wine night there's a few missing pieces but other than that i'm cool. here's a montage of the highlights.
::fog, lights, disco ball, confetti, glitter::cool people, pretty people::adorable, flirty girls who like girls::
::dancin, dancin, dancin::smokey hazes::laughin till i pretty much pee::
::wine::talking fast and furious::live bands and loud music::
::cigarettes::messy tomatoes::textin, textin, textin::
::no sleep::downtown party::mj::good food
::stupid tv's::retro workout tapes::
*sigh*
i had about a rockstar weekend. i needed it so bad. i needed good people and good conversation. i needed to not care. i needed to quit thinking and just do it. i needed to let loose. i needed to dance. i needed to be told everything i was told. i needed to not be in charge. i needed a caretaker for a bit. i needed a friend and a sister. i needed to listen to everything i wanted to do and not at all to what anyone else said. i needed to feel normal.
it will be great to sleep in my bed though. like, super great. i'm a little tired...totally runnin on adrenaline at this point. well, adrenaline and the black eyed peas.
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