none of this means a goddam thing…
however!
last night i had a relatively strange experience. my attempt to have “a beer” before bedtime turned into a night all of its own. if you know me at all, you know i hate the posse. however, nothing can compare to the vehemence i felt last night.
i arrive at the posse, and it turns out it’s sing-a-long night amongs the UT band.
whatever.
i immediately take post inside with my plastic cup of Killians (thank you, joel) when all of the sudden my knight in shining armour appears. it was a short lived relief however, because soon enough i found myself outside near these wierdo singing people. it just didn’t feel right: school spirit. but i picked out a table of people who were as distant from this bullshit as i was, and there i took my stand. i met someone, with whom we had agreed we would “cosmically” make wonderful friends but terrible lovers. and yet, equally amusing was when i found his hand on my leg later that night.
so i ran home.
and ate a plate full of curry.
and thought about the people i love.
while i spooned my pillow.
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