Cold Hands! Hot Bodies!

I have to blog right now, it's so cliche now, but whatever. It's wednesday night/thursday morning and I'm sitting in my bed, in my underwear, eating vinalla oreos and thinking about how awesome it is to dance at broken city. I adore being irresponsible. Also note, I'm not sure who is the worse influence, me or her, but I adore my girlfriend. [Not only because she gets me out of my house... shhhh! She's awesome!]

Elissa is home, and she was out with us tonight and I forgot how much I missed her at every concert I've been too since October, and how she has the greatest indie rock dancing style ever. Oh Elissa, we were never that close, but oh how I missed you!

I can hardly believe how far I've come since I last saw Elissa in July, August?

There is nothing else, except to say, I seem to be incapable of reaching out and commuincating as of late, so if you miss me, or want to talk to me, give me a call, or an e-mail and we'll go for coffee, if that's possible, or if not, I'll just chat. Whatever, chance are I miss you too.

Love.