N. & I went for lunch today and had a really cool talk. I really do love this boy to pieces and am even starting to be glad he's met someone he obviously really likes. Even if there's no way in hell she's cooler than me.
We struck an agreement about the show. He doesn't have to go, he will go with me next time around, and I spoke to his bandmate, who is going to burn me a CD and I'll bring it myself. And I'm not going to give him shit about it anymore.
Instead, I'm going to go search in my attic for love notes that this guy wrote me in 11th grade, so that we can get drunk and laugh about them and talk about old times and dissolve bad blood between us, because I have far too few friends in this general area and one more's always good.
And then eat leftover japanese food and go to the library and get books and go to the mall and buy new work jeans. And come home and watch Wings Of Desire and be madly jealous of Wim Wenders's skills with the directing.
Today, I really like my life.
Listen to Rilo Kiley, "More Adventurous"
Ich weiss jetzt was kein Engel weiss.
We struck an agreement about the show. He doesn't have to go, he will go with me next time around, and I spoke to his bandmate, who is going to burn me a CD and I'll bring it myself. And I'm not going to give him shit about it anymore.
Instead, I'm going to go search in my attic for love notes that this guy wrote me in 11th grade, so that we can get drunk and laugh about them and talk about old times and dissolve bad blood between us, because I have far too few friends in this general area and one more's always good.
And then eat leftover japanese food and go to the library and get books and go to the mall and buy new work jeans. And come home and watch Wings Of Desire and be madly jealous of Wim Wenders's skills with the directing.
Today, I really like my life.
Listen to Rilo Kiley, "More Adventurous"
Ich weiss jetzt was kein Engel weiss.