best parts of my weekend had to do with my truest and my friends.
isnt that always the case?
last night my old roommate chris celebrated his birthday. he was also celebrating his oldest child leaving town to head to college.
damn he’s old.
people talk about age all the time. dont people know we’re all aging together?
its like traffic. people are trying to switch lanes and tailgate and flash their lights.
its ok to enjoy the ride, you know. thats why i like my friends.
and my truest.
such mellow people just doing the right things. enjoying the ride.
not hurting people, not trying to ram people off the road
i have no idea how i got involved with these people. i feel so lucky.
but i cant wait for friday.