This is how it's felt for over a year and a half of my life. In a haze, dream sequence as shit. It's the best. Everyday is the best day of my life, even in bad times it's still better than anything was before. We were discussing last night how much shit used to suck via me and Mikey at Qdoba. I rarely put things in a perspective of now vs. then, but I could and it would definitely make me grateful 24/7

I'm looking forward to Christmas, I have pretty quality gifts for everybody. The dollar store gift exchange is in full effect. The person I have should be PSYCHED. The internet is working. Weird?

Lindsey's getting ready and I am sitting here. We have one more place to stop shopwise and then some huuuge party with the entire RSC and all my homies. Life is good.

I'm totally psyched on not working thursday and friday this week. let's hang out!