i love devin, and i'm an idiot for it. she has a boyfriend. a good one, who's sweet, and pretty, and monied, and actually a cool guy. oh well. maybe when she gets back in August he'll be a memory. i doubt it. a guy can wish no? either way, i'm cool. life goes on, and there is finally some decent cmoke around the 'hood. i'll get by. it's late, and a most excellent time to go to sleep