This weekend - best ever, not that Goodlife was some teeny underage event it was actually pretty sweet. But I only spent my few hours there. I then made an appearance to sweet Alexander's - Lexie's humble aboad for his birthday where all my old friend's - or never the less, regular aquaintances. But I saw my Bradley, my Bradley Weaver, and I had given him the biggest bear hug he and I would ever experience. Then gave the bong some fun, and left still with our diginity hanging out under our arm pits. We talked, ate and laughed and we sucked up eachothers awesomeness leaving one another with nothing but everything.
But you know what, none of that matters because I am so happy.
