
This is my new favorite shirt. I know it looks brown, but it's more of a dark grey, almost exactly like the color the old SG Shirts and Hoodies used to be.

I only wear this shirt for special occasions. I haven't had a good reason to wear it yet though.

These last few weeks have been blissfully relaxing. All I've really been doing is working, playing video games, drinking, watching movies, and hanging out with a few close friends. The coming weeks promise much of the same, save for a change in the cast here and there.
This weekend I went to Discovery Park, which was totally awesome. Except for the walking part, and the stairs, and the hills. Note to self, don't go to the south beach when you've parked in the north lot.
After that, the group had dinner at Red Robin on the waterfront. We then went back to the house to watch Constantine, and have some drinks. Well, only me and Sydni really did, but drinks none the less.
We slept, and on our waking, we all had fine breakfast at the Pancake House in Ballard. We played around at the locks for the afternoon, and retired to our respective places of living.
Somehow, I managed to spend the whole weekend outside. Uncanny.
Also of note, some time this week, or last, two years ago, I joined a little website called SuicideGirls.com. That's a story for another journal entry.
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No, I did not get my freak on (almost, but no), but I do remember getting very close with people that I'd only met that day... something I wouldn't normally do.
Good times.