...and so begins the weekend. i actually took off from work yesterday, so me and meghan could go to hacklebarney farm to pick pumpkins and get cider and donuts.
last night we hung out with andrea and her new love interest (?) sonny. he seemed like a really nice guy. we went to the diner and then to hookerman.
tonight, andreas' friend is having a party. we're gonna go, but i don't really feel like drinking. i never feel like drinking anymore. it's not a bad thing. i'm just weird.
coheed and cambria at vintage vinyl tomorrow...be there or be square.
i was in the mood to post, but i'm seriously in a slump about what to write. everything i type is coming out all wrong. i think i'll end it here.