tummy-achePlus, I love election years. Can we please try not to fuck it up again, America? Pretty please with whipped cream and a cherry on top? Cause I swear if Huckabee wins I'm going back to England and you bastards are on your own. Seriously, I've had about as much idiocy as I can take.
Last night I went to my friend Shane's house, and hung out with a couple of our friends from elementary, middleschool, highschool and college. It's kinda nice to be with people who I've known since before I hit puberty. Weird, but nice. Comforting in a way.
We watched Blades of Glory, Nacho Libre, and Hot Rod and much to my suprise, I really enjoyed all three. Blades of Glory is destined to be a queer classic. Xanadu my ass.
We talked about politics, metaphysics, and love over cigars.
I walked home at 6am. It was still dark and the snow was falling in big fluffy flakes. I really wish my camera wasn't broken. The trees looked amazing
Then I sat on the couch and watched the sky get lighter while listening to Pink Floyd.
Around 8am I finally I fell asleep in my clothes, which I hate, I always feel so unrested when I wake up.
Great night. I definitely ate way too much junk food though. My stomach is so not happy with me.
Resolutions:
Be more organized (I say that every year, but it never really happens).
Read and write more (this includes being a better pen-pal).
Spend more time with the people I love.
Take better care of myself.
Be more involved politically.
