My friend Ethan is moving into town. The J hates ethan..you rememebr him..that guy i sorta made out with on cam at the second oberlin house. we're buds now, thank goodness. there was a lot of wierdness there. Its kinda nice to have old friends moe into town, although Im sorta scared we're gonna end up like that hit sitcom, all college buds.
mmm, decaf coffee. so good.
so yeah., friday was bizarre. went to this picnic real late, cause it took me foreever to get my butt in gear. then i was hanging out, but everyone was so damn cliquish that I had to go. Ended up hanging with the J at Yaffa cafe, and we argued, and he complained he wasted his night, and I told him to chill. Saturday was David-Lynch boy night (i guess his name was Dominique). That was fun and drunk (i forgot how nice whiskey is) Sunday was pure recovery.
Unfortunately, last night I had a ton of bad dreams abotu nuclear war. I dreamed i could see the mushroom clouds getting closer and closer..almost fee the heat, and that circle, that spreads out when the bomb hits. oh, it was bad. im all woozy now and sort of wiggeed out.
I hope Dom emails me. I know he wont.
I need a nap already.
