independence day

Life is too short to constantly be burning bridges. Then one day you find out the person you were convinced to hate and despise is has turned into someone that you're bummed you missed out on.

We share a few things in common (general consensus of a certain douchebag we both know) but really I think it's just the idea of new pleasant company. So you know who you are and just know I appreciate the mature standpoint we've taken.

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Next... Day 3 of no parents. The party on friday was absolutely out of control. I managed to bond with my sister in a way I ididn't think was possible and met a lot of new people. And by a lot I mean almost everyone who was there.

Saturday was lame and sunday was so chilled out it was unbelievable. I saw die hard -- totally loved it doogs, you were spot on-- did the moms birthday gift shit and then made dinner for two special guests. Ended the night with a little bit of batman and passed out. Overall, a swell weekend.

Looking forward to a short work week and some serious cleaning. Cause right now my house is a shit hole.

Aish. Happy birfday 'merica. I'll be celebrating by sleeping late and drinking.

On my way home from work and I just want to mention that I'm listening to GO by common and the sky is blue with the perfect amount of clouds. My favorite part of the train ride home is when the train breaks through the tunnels in grand central and you get that first shot of light. Not only is it painfully poetic but it's also just fucking cool.

I'm done.