Alright I'm in Cog Psych so I have some free time. Spring break averaged out to be quite awesome however I'm stuck back in Burlington; the more I stay here the more I really want to leave. I'm going to try and do this in a roughly chronological order:
Got home Friday night, dropped my bag by my futon and headed right back out to her place. I met her at the door and all of a sudden I found myself in a time warp, from therein the whole week we would travel outside of the fourth dimension; time became an imaginary and arbitrary quantification. Needless to say it was pretty fucking awesome.
We went out searching for cake in a jar, a delicious delicacy of the GLB. However we were met at all stops with closed doors and dulled out neon signs. A quick stop at the seven eleven however provided all the fixings for a romantic evening in.
We spent the next few days with my brother and his new girlfriend (who we may steal to keep as our Asian house maid). We went to the mall and for the first time a girl had me try on sweaters. We were subsequently cock blocked by my brother and his girlfriend, when they showed up at the door my hand was actually on my zipper but that's OK.
Then my week got weird. After dropping her off at her art school the front axle on the car I was driving broke, didn't leave that parking lot for over three hours. This resulted in a horrible fight with my family that I really didn't want to be having. I went over to her house and spent the evening with her, her dad, and her dad's girlfriend. It was actually really pleasant. Things went to shit from therein. The situation got worse and worse with my family; I got an offer to move out for the summer and I've since taken it. There was an issue with her and we got in a small fight. Also I found out my dad is getting remarried to a woman I have never met, and he's only known for a year. And to top that off a family member came out to me that night.
Things got better...
Alright I'm in Cog Psych so I have some free time. Spring break averaged out to be quite awesome however I'm stuck back in Burlington; the more I stay here the more I really want to leave. I'm going to try and do this in a roughly chronological order:
Got home Friday night, dropped my bag by my futon and headed right back out to her place. I met her at the door and all of a sudden I found myself in a time warp, from therein the whole week we would travel outside of the fourth dimension; time became an imaginary and arbitrary quantification. Needless to say it was pretty fucking awesome.
We went out searching for cake in a jar, a delicious delicacy of the GLB. However we were met at all stops with closed doors and dulled out neon signs. A quick stop at the seven eleven however provided all the fixings for a romantic evening in.
We spent the next few days with my brother and his new girlfriend (who we may steal to keep as our Asian house maid). We went to the mall and for the first time a girl had me try on sweaters. We were subsequently cock blocked by my brother and his girlfriend, when they showed up at the door my hand was actually on my zipper but that's OK.
Then my week got weird. After dropping her off at her art school the front axle on the car I was driving broke, didn't leave that parking lot for over three hours. This resulted in a horrible fight with my family that I really didn't want to be having. I went over to her house and spent the evening with her, her dad, and her dad's girlfriend. It was actually really pleasant. Things went to shit from therein. The situation got worse and worse with my family; I got an offer to move out for the summer and I've since taken it. There was an issue with her and we got in a small fight. Also I found out my dad is getting remarried to a woman I have never met, and he's only known for a year. And to top that off a family member came out to me that night.
Things got better though.
However i don't have time for details so here is a picture of me in a three-piece
Sweat by tool
~Mike
Got home Friday night, dropped my bag by my futon and headed right back out to her place. I met her at the door and all of a sudden I found myself in a time warp, from therein the whole week we would travel outside of the fourth dimension; time became an imaginary and arbitrary quantification. Needless to say it was pretty fucking awesome.
We went out searching for cake in a jar, a delicious delicacy of the GLB. However we were met at all stops with closed doors and dulled out neon signs. A quick stop at the seven eleven however provided all the fixings for a romantic evening in.
We spent the next few days with my brother and his new girlfriend (who we may steal to keep as our Asian house maid). We went to the mall and for the first time a girl had me try on sweaters. We were subsequently cock blocked by my brother and his girlfriend, when they showed up at the door my hand was actually on my zipper but that's OK.
Then my week got weird. After dropping her off at her art school the front axle on the car I was driving broke, didn't leave that parking lot for over three hours. This resulted in a horrible fight with my family that I really didn't want to be having. I went over to her house and spent the evening with her, her dad, and her dad's girlfriend. It was actually really pleasant. Things went to shit from therein. The situation got worse and worse with my family; I got an offer to move out for the summer and I've since taken it. There was an issue with her and we got in a small fight. Also I found out my dad is getting remarried to a woman I have never met, and he's only known for a year. And to top that off a family member came out to me that night.
Things got better...