The bus ride sucked as usual but I tried to sleep most of it off. Everything was fine til I reached New York. 4 hour fucking layover, dude. It SUCKED! I passed the time by watching Breaking Away. I liked it. A young Dennis Quaid haha, nice. I hated how it reminded me of Cameron but whatever. I sat with this kid named Tim all the way to Chicago. It was nice to not have to sit next to a fat guy because that makes sleeping at night awkward and hellish. It also felt nice to discuss my life with someone I know I'll never meet again.
Ugh. I feel bloated all the time, almost sickly. Ughhhh..
I think it's funny now that you're throwing parties again because you're lonely. I guess I really am an awful person. Goddamn it.
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