Brian Dump

Homecoming was saturday. And amazing :P Haha. Well, this whole weekend was. From Santiago's to a sleepover with Hannah and watching Accepted, to chilling with Jacob and Tom, to nearly gagging on the table when Tom told us he had to "go call heaven and see if he could spend time with one of their angels," to the homecoming game (which I totally watched like, less than a minute of total), to walking to Sonic late at night, to getting ready at Karianne's with her and Elena, to rushing home and getting ready all that we failed to get ready at her house haha, to pictures here, and then at Thomas', to dinner at Red Robin with Evan Mortal Combat Santo Ricardo Esteban Charles the Third the waiter, to the actual dance, to AJ's, to Hannah Ferwerda's, and then back home to my new park... It was busy but I loved it.

And life is returning to somewhat of a normal order. Quieter, and perhaps more contemplative. I like it. It's nice to have a park again. Just somewhere to go to, a place where I don't have the benefits of home. Just a place where it's me, nature, and the passers-by. I don't know them, and they don't know me, and that's the way I like it. Being alone for me has been something to learn, like an acquired taste. But I think I'm getting the hang of it.

"I have this dream, where I wake up, and I just wander around the house all day, crying because of how my life turned out. And then I wake up, and you know what I do? I just wander around the house all day, crying because of how my life turned out."