BBQs at the Fjort will forever be a staple in my life.
Lots of fun were had, and lots of kids came out to chill on the stoop.
Craig gave me a free pitcher at Reflections, all and all a good night.
Tuesday was another party and a half.
It was my first day back at work and I rocked it out hard.
I made tons of cash and had awesome customers come in all day.
Justin got me filled in on all the porn shop gossip.
After work it was off to HQ for some good old pre-Charlie's drink-a-thon.
I played pool with Dan, and lost terribly.
I can barely remember how to play, but I'm sure it'll come back to me.
I asked him to participate in earthy things and off we went.
When I came home the next day Christian was feeling the breakfast train.
We found his friend Jess and she joined the posse.
On the way back from Mary's he spotted Sean on the street.
Trudy was back in the town!
Oh the hugs and the sharing of stories that followed.
Laura Dawe showed up and we all decided to hope on the second hand shopping train.
After hanging out on the couches at Sally Ann, and trying on a billion dresses at VV we headed home.
Crystal showed up at Gus' later that night and I about had a heart attack.
We made plans for delicious Ethiopian food for the next day.
The Bad Motels almost made me wet my panties and dance like a mother fucker
Grace Kelly was definitely the most amazing of the dancers.
She really gave her hard.
The Fantods closed it up and goodbyes were said.
On the way home Julia, Brad, Crystal, Marc and I found a kitty.
Brad decided to take it home, which was oh so noble.
Another amazing day at work followed by awesome Crystal lunch date.
We made our way over to HQ with beers in hand.
Man, I love that roof, so refreshing, especially when the sun is going down.
Dan dry humped me on the couch infront of everyone, it was quite the show.
I think I might of molested the Tay a little bit, maybe even some photographic evidence.
While we were on the roof someone lit off some awesome fireworks.
GOOD TIMES.
We went to Charlie's and it was round 2 of slaughter Lindsay at pool.
I fucking hate when you tell me how I feel.
I know how I fucking feel.
And I'm not a God damn child.
I was wondering how long it would take.
And now I need at least a 4 day break.
Because if not, I'll smash your face.
The only person who knows how I feel is me.
The trip put me in a really good place.
I know what I want and that definitely isn't a steady annoying piss of shit boyfriend.
Can't people just use each other for awesomeness?
Can't a person just drift through life alone?
I'm aware that in the this stage of my life I'm selfish.
I wouldn't make a good girlfriend for anyone.
But does that mean I can't get some fucking cake?
Why is that so fucking complicated?
JESUS.

I'm back!
The last two days have been ridiculous.
Christian, Tony, Neil, the Tay, Justin, Ala, Julia, Dan, Chris, Alex, Mike D those are all the people I saw on my first day and in order.
It was fantastic, especially since I lied and told people I was coming home two days later then I was.
Dan and Tony were probably the most shocked.
Dan ran down the stairs of his apartment and gave me a running hug.
It's awesome to be welcomed home.
I saw a ton more people all night and told stories of my adventures.
We went to Charlie's to celebrate my return.
I couldn't even take a pool shot I was so intoxicated.
Loud shanningins followed.
Breakfast with Neil and Dan the next morning.
Then to D-Lips' house and Fjort for some hang outs.
I went over to Alex's house and the possee came out to the roof.
Chris Deon, Neal, Brian, Alex, the Fantods and I all had mad fun on the roof.
Then off to a show at Gus'.
I made the poor decision of riding Chris' bike drunkenly, I wiped out twice.
The show was fun, lots of beers to be had.
I had Latin brunch with Dan, we sat with Kerri and Emilie.
It's so fucking awesome to be home, it is beyond awesome.
I love seeing everybody and hearing about the shit I've missed and telling them what I was up to.
Alex and I decided to take basically the same trip Craig and I took.
This time, to the south and all the way up to the Yukon.
Boy - Girl - 2 people, that equation works.
After taking the bus trip already, I don't think it would work any other way.
YAY BEING HOME!
Come to the BBQ tomorrow!
Come to Charlie's on Tuesday!
Come say Hi!

Yarmouth.
Portland.
Ludlow.
Connecticut.
Boston.
New York.
Cleveland.
Chicago.
Omaha.
Denver.
Las Vegas.
Los Angeles.
San Diego.
Los Angeles.
Santa Cruz.
Los Angeles.
San Francisco.
Reno.
Sacremonto.
Seattle.
Vancouver.
Calgary....
I'm a week away from home.
I'm excited and nervous.
I don't want to go home.
I want to adventure forever.
But I want to see my friends.
I miss Hoolia and Christian, Murder House, HQ, Meg and Chandy, the Fjort, Charlie's, Reflections, and the porn shop.
See you soon!