Heh, I wanted to post this earlier, but Dead Journal is online and offline at random. Wednesday night Maren and I decided to take a walk around town. We ended up walking to Perkins and staying there for a little, and then left and walked more.
It was great. We walked for over 2.5 hours. We went all around town and just talked. I haven't had a truly intellegent conversation with anyone for awhile. We talked a lot about childhood memories, friendship patterns, how fate is crap, but some things are supposed to happen, religion aand everything inbetween. One great thing about the night is it was the first time it had rained at all for a long time. The drizzle and wetness reminded me of Taiwan. It was wonderful.
Alex told me a few days ago that he thought me posting my dreams was stupid. I haven't remembered a dream since then. Fucker.
Hmm, outside secret stuff and things are sad. Brandi's coming home for a day. I'll be in a car for about 28 hours this weekend. Hurrah.