this circle will never be broken.

Jon & Christine are getting married. He gave her the ring and they're planning on next summer or something. I'm really happy for them and so so so excited. He's been one of my best friends for my entire life. And though I just met her about a year ago when they started seeing each other, Christine is a super great girl for him. I trust in their decision, and I'm pumped considering they're like my first friends to get hitched.
AND JON O AND MYSELF ARE THE "BEST MEN".
FUCK YES.
BEST FRIENDS FOREVER!





bryan salmon has remained one of my tightest friends i feel like for quite some time. i don't know, he's just a good kid and when i'm bummed he is good at spreading cheer. i don't know, all of my friends are far too nice to me. seriously, thank you all.

i think i lost my SD card the other day. lame, i need to either track down where my clever niece/cousin hid it or pick a new one up.

i'm about to beat a GameBoy game i bought in roughly the 6th grade. so weird, i don't know....
i've also been re-reading Interpreter of Maladies, which I haven't even looked at in like 4 years. it's actually pretty good.

random, but have you heard the phrase "a man is as good as his tools" (or something like that?)
i've been thinking about it for awhile, and i totally believe it.
i mean, given the medium, i feel like i could accomplish so much, i just never have the time.
it's like, i love skateboarding, i love guitar, i like working, i love taking pictures, writing songs...fuck, i mean i even tried knitting over the winter and am attempting to grow strawberries right now.

it's strange, i just have this desire to learn as much as possible so i can keep myself occupied and be productive in as many different things i can cram in my head....which is great, but i guess sometimes i feel like i don't get to totally realize my full potential in any one single area.
oh well, i guess there's always room for improvement.


sometimes i don't know how to act. i secretly do miss you sometimes, but of course i'm going to be bitter. i have every right in the world to be. you would be too, i'm sure. i fear already that this is going to be received the wrong way and maybe by the wrong person. probably by the wrong person. ugh vague life.
it's late, i'm clearly rambling.
i can't even go on the computer without all these painful images.