Well I started one of these things. Woot, I guess. Nothing really cool happened today, expect I woke up, drove around, and wanted to flirt with the cute tattoo guy at the gas station.
Last night was fun and low key. I made it back up to Columbia and debated about if I wanted to go to some lame party or stay in a watch The Office. Upon thinking what I should do, my aim box pinged. I started talking to the person, who was Allison, and we decided if we were going to do nothing why not do it together.
We watched tv and talked about money, relationships, Girls Next Door, and The Soup. It was nice. About 1, I was pooped so I drove back to my duplex, making a pit stop at Taco Bell, then off to here. It's not home. My heart isn't here. I tried to put my heart here, but it didn't work.
So what will I do tonight? Maybe go see Juno.
