It was all a dream
So I’m in Carbondale again. This time because I planned it. I’m really excited that I am here. And stuff of the sort. I’m sort of drunk. This is maybe not how I planned this entry to go. Agh. Here is how I meant it to look:
I had a really great time on the drive up here. It was awesome being with jotto and annaleighzard and jennae. sweet. and we had good long girl-bonding talks. sometimes it hink road trips are the best ways to get to know people. and the awesome thing about them is that you end up having really good talks about everything or most things that have been going on. and this trip, despite any possibly awkwardness, really wasn’t awkward at all. like i talked about earlier, i’m really happy that jennae and i are getting along again. it’s really shitty that we stopped being friends over that tyler boy. i guess i get why it happened. but i mean, i don’t know. i guess that in the end what matters most is what happens now.
everyone is here. i like kyle’s friends a lot. i’m glad that we came here. or that i came here. i’m glad that the rest of us went to st. louis though, that was an awesome idea. and that it meant i got to see kyle is even better. we have a grafitti party tonight. yay. i liked gatsbys last time and i think i love winstons even more than that. here’s to being drunk since five and dancing (and still being able to blog.) originally, i typed the parentheticals as “and still being able to drive.” that isn’t true.