So I stayed up until about 3:30 AM last night with my bro watching Grindhouse: Death Proof until I finally passed out. I was in a pretty bad mood before that. I hate being out here in Gladstone 30 minutes from my friends. So, I was basically stuck here all day. Although, I did have a productive day: I managed to clean out all of the boxes in my closet from the move, go on a bike ride for an hour, and do yoga for about 40 minutes. It was also nice spending some time with Kevin. He said something pretty funny, explaining to me that, "I had two servings of buffalo wings and a ton of beer within an 8 hour period....my ass was on fire the rest of the day." He then explained to me what it means to have your 'ass on fire' (similar to having hot sauce on your finger and getting it in your eye...just...on your ass). Only my brother haha.
Anyway, by the time 3:30 AM came around I was ready to pass out. Around 4:00 AM I woke up and could have sworn I saw a figure standing at the edge of my bed staring at me. I of course freaked out & turned on my life. I go back to sleep. I wake up again at 7:00 AM looking at where I am sitting right now, and thought I saw a young man with light hair parted on the side sitting here as he turned his head and looked at me. Again, I freak out and turn the light on.
It was at this point I decided that I really can't go back to sleep until it is lighter outside and my room has some natural light in it. WOW...what a pussy I am. What can I say...I'm afraid of the dark.
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