Home sweet home

today was the first time I felt a true lonliness in this city. I suppose I'm a bit homesick. I'm definitely enjoying my experiences here, but there's something so powerful about friendship that I have yet to find in this city. I'm reading a book about human beings and there's a whole chapter devoted to "moods". I'm definitely in a sour mood so everything I feel or think has no true bearing. I ail always love pizza and smoothies and babies and the smell of ivory soap. I'm listening to Rubbing Nothing With Nothing right now on my iPhone. The phone is a life saber. The song is all about sex. It was my first true love song. I'm excited to write more. Come September I'll be creating a home and living a in the real world. I think. I hope.

I don't want t forget this past weekend (Jen huynhs bday bash in AC). I gambled and ate millions of crablegs and cheesecake and I danced And wrestled people in my underpants. I felt free. I crashed at dustins place and everyone was there. That was funzo. They're all really swell! After that= breakfast with my family. Then bus bus home.

I'm gonna go home and eat pineapple fried rice with chicken and drink a strawberry banana milkshake and maybe even watch a movie.

Love love love.
Dylan feinberg