  Weekend was okay...on friday megan's party was fun, saturday was alright (saw Envy, which sucked), and sunday was alright; drove a little in French Gulch. Now, today is the day that really got to me. Didn't happen till...7ish...but I accepted the fact that I'm fucked up and need therapy. Jen knows what's going on, so if I don't tell you, she will. Don't worry, its not between her and I, we're doing great.....Bye kids. 
