This weekend = Weird. As Bri and I decided "Really? Really. Really..." is what suits it best. Trip-y public housing.Improv dorm parties.Friends visiting.Dissing and dismissing.Cheez-Its.Going the wrong way.5th wheel."I like your shirt,"."I'm so mad at you for not getting with that guy!"."The tiny girl is freezing,"."Fo sho,"."He's passed out,"."We need to get Gina some alcohol,"."This is Gina, she's a DJ,"."Are you sad you're between the two tallest people?"."Just stop talking,"."I was just letting you know I'm here,"."You tried to push me off the chair!"."It tastes like candy,".
"I'm glad you're here,". It made me really appreciate nice guys, though. Who let you lean on them literally. And give you water. With a straw.
I've been wrong before, though. Apparently I'm a horrible judge in character. I think I've been wrong about every single person I've met so far. So who really knows if the nice guys are even really that nice? You can never tell about a person...
PS I lost.
If you're surprised...you shouldn't be.
**You say the sweetest things
And I can't keep my heart from singing
Along to the sound of your song
My stupid feet keep moving
To this 4-4 beat I'm in time with you, ohh
To this 4-4 beat I would die for you
(Someone stop this...)
I've gone too far to come back from here
But you don't have a clue
You don't know what you do to me...**