last night

impacted me greatly.

firstly: i fucking love to party. Point blank, it's one of my favorite past times. I don't know what it does for me, but it's a break from the real world. I thuroughly enjoy it.

secondly: People with personalities rock my fucking world. I met so many people last night who were just spewing with greatness. I wouldn't take back my lifestyle for anything.

thirdly: i love dressing fucking weird. Katey and i were bummed as shit yesterday when we couldn't find anything, and when i stumbled upon the red dress i wore it was fucking spectacular. I don't know why, but i like it lots.

fourthly: i cannot believe the people who show up sometimes. People from my past, people bound to be a part of my future, and even people i used to hate manage to show up on my doorstep. I actually had a panic attack last night and cried on the way home from a trip to 711 because of who showed up, but it's lovely to get closer and closer to saying au revior.

fifthly: those who care about me and look past my many imperfections are the people who make me any bit wonderful. After my fit of crying there were 3 people who really came through. I'll never stop cherishing you.

sixthly: I may be a couch sleeper, but i am most definately not a floor sleeper. I can't say i really minded though.

seventhly: i fucking live a bloody wonderful life, and i hope to never take things for granted.