a few hours ago, i walked back towards my house, every step echoing the thought going through my head.

STUPID! STUPID!

now i realize it wasn't stupid, because i was reading too much into a nice gesture and it wasn't stupid of me afterall. actually probably a good thing so i didn't make a complete fool of myself.

john provided the highlight of my night: "hey, heard from the james dean guy lately?"
me: "yes, actually, he IMed me on tuesday."
john: "weren't you two like..."
me: "we were talking."
john: "talking???"
me: "yes. talking."
john: "what was wrong with him?"
me: "well, for starters he's in rhode island, and other than that, all i really know is that he's a clone of a dead movie star."
collin: "what is this????"

hahahahahaha...