I visited my friend in Austin. He is one of my best friends even though he tells me I have too many best friends and you cannot have more than one best friend.
The 3.5 hours to get there took me over five hours because I got lost, I didn’t know where I was going, and my phone died just as I got to Austin. I ended up having to go to a random Starbucks just to plug my phone in for two minutes. I nearly cried at my hopelessness but that would have been pointless so I didn’t.
The only thing I bought was a vintage framed 1930s hotel luggage tag
We have both fallen madly, deeply, in love with Priscilla Ahn. We both want to marry her. But I am already married and she might already be married.
I think we could be friends. I could listen to “Dream” endlessly.
I have to admit that my taste in music isn’t usually this good. I actually secretly jam out to mindless songs on KIS f.m.
We play poker (I lost shamelessly) and Bullshit (which I won shamelessly).
What a great weekend.