i had a good weekend. actually went out with my best friend on friday night (probably my first time going “out” out since my birthday over a month ago) and hung out at a bar where they played young marble giants (worst bar music, seriously, i wanted to tell everyone to shush) and wound up following our crowd of middle aged friends from the new wave club to a random goth night where we talked to an older gentleman with a gandalf beard who did magic tricks for us and showed us photos of naked chicks in blacklight paint on his phone. i got really drunk and etc and ended up meowing at some dudes at the pizza shop.
and then on saturday i worked a full shift at my new job which was a little traumatic but not as traumatic as it could have been. i helped a lot of people with their problems and i felt competent. and then my boyfriend picked me up and we drove to atlantic city to see elvis costello! he actually played a lot of his older hits and every time he did i felt all fuzzy because i’ve been an EC fan for ages now.
and today i did ABSOLUTELY NOTHING except watch the new cosmos which made me feel like i did something Very Important with my day, thanks neil degrasse tyson.
i really can’t wait for spring so i can wear cropped shirts and stumble drunkenly around philly again (missin the summer)