I can't seem to find the right balance between spending a significant amount of time by myself and spending enough time with friends to develop a close enough camaraderie to go streaking. I have all this pent up energy from not being crazy in love with the wrong people and from the homemade margaritas that make up the top part of my food pyramid, and i just need to do something with it.
Books i've read this summer thus far: 2
What the hell do non-recluses do for fun anyway?
2 comments:
i approve of your homemade margaritas. tonight i drank a beer and watched 7 episodes of dawson's creek.
you are back! this is an inappropriate time to deliver such sentiments, but you know i love reading about your life.
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