Not pathetic.

It got cold today and I hung out with some high schoolers. I left college with a big head in my dad’s Jeep and prayed to stop my head and I felt it leave, and I was better.

And the day was cold, and in the night it got even colder. Today was fall, today fall started. Today I hung out with 16 year olds, I played GUESSTURES hardcore and was very happy and watched “Waking Life” and was happy.

I’ve made new friends, ones I actually like, and have decided to move in with my mother and step-dad instead of with not-sure-of friends. This could be taken as moving back a step, but really, I won’t be living in the same room, which is more than just a literal statement.

I also am good friends with my co-workers, go there at night and hang, and it’s cold outside.

I ranted, but I’m happy. I feel like my puppy.