It Went Fine:

Last night did go fine. It usually does.
Funny, I always think that; I'm always sort of afraid, sort of nervous before I'm with him. I'll always think the worst, but it usually goes fine.

We walked around alot. We talked about everything and everyone. We have extremely different views, but we understand each other enough to not to think that the other is a complete asshole. Which is another thing; he pointed out that he was the only asshole who has never truly screwed me over. I had to, unfortunately, agree with him in saying that. I'm friends with loads of assholes. I love most of them them so so so so much, but they're all complete idiots sometimes. We're all complete idiots sometimes.

Besides having frapz, we met up with Sarah and Emily, my other two friends. Emily is an 8th grader, versus Sarah, Jon, and I, who're freshmen now. We sat in Giuseppe's, this pizza place in the town mall. Jew jokes were flying across the table, as Sarah's Jewish and Jon's...not. Emily...was just being herself. Entertaining and whatnot. It was a fun night. I wouldn't mind doing it again, actually.

Nothing else to really say. I've been having weird dreams, I can't remember them, but when I wake up I'm like, "What the fuck?" so I know they must be weird enough to leave an impact on me while I'm sleeping. I've had strange dreams before, they've come back recently though. I'm already messed up enough when I'm awake. Is it possible for them to give me peace as I sleep?

Well, I'm done here. Cheers.