I went to the gay bar Friday. I always feel so out of place (FOR SOME REASON). I think I had more fun outside than inside.

Yesterday I went to Noctis with Lisa and Elijah. It was pretty funny. I told myself I wasn't going to go all week, but there was nothing better to do. Ahab was pretty good, and all the other bands were SO BAD. Well, I didn't watch them all. I watched a Dark Forest song because Don was playing but then everyone started "hey hey hey hey hey!"ing and we just went to the beer gardens. Woods Of Ypres is the worst band ever.

After we just hung out at some guy Joel's apartment in Kensington, I had a pretty good time.

I was going to say something in here, but I completely forget and I just trailed off onto my weekly weekend explanation.

It sucks when you stop hanging out with someone, and there is a reason why you don't make an effort to see them. But then one day you decide that you kind of miss them and you're wondering why you ever stopped hanging out. Then you make an effort for once and when you see them you realize why you stopped. Because they are crazy! and do the stupidest things that my mind can't even comprehend...