it's official

7 miles is way too far to walk home. Blisters. I am not doing that again. Although the walk was an adventure itself, because there was a guy who was walking all the way to verona, a good five miles past where I was going, because he would rather walk 12 miles than risk driving drunk. So I had company, with someone else who needed to talk out some fucked up shit their manipulative ex was putting them through. I'd say I made a new friend, but we didn't exchange contact info, just shit talked intensely for an almost 3 hour walk and laid around in the wet grass by my middle school when I thought I couldn't walk anymore.

Other than that, pretty typical awesome night at the karaoke bar. Wasn't too busy, so I got some good songs in, but busy enough I wasn't singing to an empty bar. I did ain't no sunshine. fuck, I love that song.