it has now been almost been a month since the time of my life: pyramid rock, a music festival that created the most fun i think i’ve ever had. lame, to think that two days could be that great… but everything else seems to insignificant in comparison to it now. i met some amazing people, and literally had no worries for 3 days… it seemed as though it was another world out there, when really it was pretty much my backyard. sooooo many people, soooo many memories, tooo much alcohol and toooo much fun. going there with all the girls, was something i’ll never forget, an experience of a lifetime, because who knows what next year will hold.post pyramid blues are fading, but looking forward to next year where i can do it all again, but this time… make it even better, if thats even possible.

life is fucking hard.

cliche` or not.. but i am so incredibly lost without you.