One of the worst feelings in the world, regardless of whether it's actually true or not, is the feeling that one is completely alone in the world. Tonight was one of the best nights for riding we've had in Michigan in years - so warm (80�), slightly high humidity... mostly clear sky, and the moon, full only a couple days ago, covered by the slightest hazy mist, yet so bright! The only thing that would have made this night better would have been having someone with whom to share it.
In other news, I got a haircut (last week?), and my grandmother thinks I look like Simon Cowell...
HAIRCUT FAIL.
Lastly, I wasn't intending to return here, but having made an ass of myself to one of the only people I can be open with, I feel like this is the only place I have left to connect with people.
How fucking sad is that?
1:56 a.m. - 2011-07-18
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