i feel 110% better.
i had such a good day. you have no idea. elaina, long beach... it's like, a cure for anything. no matter how horrible i feel, going to long beach will always make it better.
i woke up at the butt crack of dawn today, again. 6 am this time. i (that's right, me!) drove all the way from here to long beach! yeah! that was really fun. once we got to the long stretches of country road, i couldn't help but start humming eve 6. my dad stopped me before i hit eighty, tho. so.. it was more like, my pile shakes as i hit seventy-five on the open road. whatever, it was all good.
tysson was there! i thought i wasn't going to see anyone, so that was cool. i talked to him and elaina for a while, and then david showed up! yeah, david! i didn't know he was in town, so that was great. the four of us watched tv and ate quesadillas and chips 'n dip, wrestled and just had fun. elaina cut my hair, really just trimmed it in like 4 seconds, but that was still cool. we went into town and i got to be a puker! of course. no matter how many times i visit, i'll always be a tourist. it's okay, though, i get to do tourist-y things and still know all the locals and use the "i'm a local so i don't have to if i don't want to" excuse. anyway, elaina and i took our picture at funland, wandered around ter har's and took some sexy pictures of david, then david bought us ice cream at the, well, it used to be a gas station. then the three of us, me david and elaina went down to the beach and walked around. came back and did a few rides, then wandered around marsh's for a while. then went back to elaina's. okay, sure, i was only there for like five hours. but, as always, those five hours worked miracles, and i feel completely satisfied with life again.
so! i'm a wild care-free spirit again. anyone want to go to 7-11?