  Last night was so much fun. Me, Alex, Grey, Nick, Bob, Abby, Nathan, Bryce, and a gazillion girls went drinking at bear creek park. It was so sweet. Ivan showed up. Bryce renounced his Irish heritage. I got super trashed. We spied on some girl and some dude get it on (the dude didn't fucking move. fucking rigid). We ran from cops (I think). A bunch of way cool shit happened. Nick and Bob are possibly the most rockin' guys ever. You cant even explain those kids. Grey and his whole crew are headed up to encampment for&nbsp;two weeks which sucks. He'll be back in the 12 or 13th and&nbsp;I get back from Santa Cruz on the 16th.
So much happened that its hard to get it straight so sorry if this is all rambling. Life feels good. Feels healthy. Feels like I'm doing what I should be doing. Here's to the homies. Hearts of gold. Live it up. Let the good times roll. 
