Nah, day out. Fuckin sucks dude.

I just don't get what my problem is sometimes. Get all upset about stupid shit and can't let it go. I don't even know what I'm upset about anymore and can't shake it. I'd say I need to smoke a bowl, but I already done that. Was thinking just how strangely appealing the idea of a therapist is, paying someone to really really give a shit about the stupid things I think in my head. Not like they don't care, I guess they do professionally, but if they were just your friend they'd say, 'get over that shit you little pussy' and be done with it.
So I will take the imaginary therapist friends advice and just get over it lol.
Thanks.
I have never been north of san francisco. I think that should change sometime after june.

super stoked for you bro.
*whodat is cali bound!!!