This is my first post from my new macbook pro! As you may know, but probably don’t care, I have been without a computer for two weeks now. So things that are new with me. I’m all moved in to my new apartment. I love my roommates. I have a whole week to just chill. School starts soon. Not unhappy anymore (not a single fuck was given about that double negative). Everything is going well.
Last night, when I was at Annie’s house, her nephew (who I had just met 5 minutes previous to this moment) was about to go to bed when he looked up at Annie’s sister Cassie and asked, “Aren’t we going to say goodnight to Brad too?” Cassie said, “Sure, he’s right down the hall.” He ran over to me and gave me a hug.
It made my day, possibly my week. This small, seemingly insignificant act made me so happy. It actually lifted me out of this funk I’ve been in for a bit now.
My stepsister and stepmom were watching this hilarious show tonight when I decided to let them in on a little secret. It’s all fake. Whatshisface’s vineyard in Sonoma? Fake. Some guy’s dad died? Nobody died. The fact that they thought even some aspects of the show were real tickled me to the core.