Well, Austin and I broke up. =/ It's kind of hard to get used to. This weekend has been the best/worst of this year. Friday: Underground with Leah. We met up with Daniel Cox, and his friend John. The Underground is boring now, so we left, unsure of our final destination. We walked down Southport Rd. to the train tracks, and took those tracks to Stop 11 (about a mile), then walked to Holly Hills to visit Ian. Ian, being the pothead he is, was high. But was, nonetheless, fun. After we left Ian's, we went back to the Underground, only to walk straight back to Leah's. We stopped at the park, and got on the merry-go-round. It was in that moment, that we felt infinite I think Leah said it best: "When I think back on nights like these, I fully understand what they mean by 'These are the best years of our lives'" =] Saturday: About the same. Zach, Abby, and I went to Leahs, waited for Daniel, and went to the bridge at the tracks. (a.k.a. my favorite place on earth.) I layed on my back on the train tracks, and thanked God that I have these friends. After that, we went back to Leah's, dropped her off, got Zach's car, and went to Ian's again. After we left Ian's house we went to Kibby's house and hung out in the street with him for a while. After awhile, we got hungry, and went to Abby's house. We hung out there for a while, watched Accepted (again), went on a long walk around her neighborhood (I didn't wear any shoes, as always), Leah came back over, and we decided to go to Zach's house. Zach's neighborhood is right across the street from Abby's. So, Leah and I walked, and Zach, Abby, Kibby, and Daniel drove. We took Zach's mom's van to get food. =] I love car rides with my friends. When it got dark, we decided to walk to the park (Keep in mind I haven't been waering shoes through any of this. I hate shoes). We stopped at Dustin's and I stayed there and everyone else went to the park. I love Dustin, Nathan, and Derek. My 3 brothers. ¢¾ Anyways, that was my weekend. I love my life. :] Leah on the ledge. Daniel's curly afro. Abby's head. Leah on the ledge. The drop off. Daniel's feet. The creek. Abby's head. Mi herminito y yo. I got a flask inside my pocket, We can share it on the train. And if you promise to stay conscoius, I will try and do the same. Well we might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain. But what was normal in the evening, By the morning seems insane.