Typed From Grace's

Yesterday was, and today is a very interesting day. Right now I’m wearing a small-size t-shirt – it’s Grace’s, in fact. She says that since we’re going to a show at Slim’s, we have to dress up all “indie fuck.” I love pretending I know what that means. I only have large shirts. This feels strange yet wonderful.

I finally saw the Two Towers yesterday, with Chris, Shannon, Noah and Grace, at their friend Zsophia’s house. And yes, I provided bedding for Grace again. Blah. :P

I’m feeling really old recently. It’s ’cause of a lot of things. First of all, all of my friends are in school. I have to wait until they get home so I can talk to them. I could hang out during lunch with them, but it still makes me feel out of place. There’s also the question of the Sexy Losers cameo… and other “love-life” type stuff that’s happened quite recently. Good times.

Awwwwight, I believe that’s enough of a summary for now. I’m-a see Rufio later tonight, and they don’t sound too awful. Always good to try something new.

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