I must be crazy, or something.

What kind of person walks to the library with her ex right after they broke up? 

This kind?

So pretty much I was waiting to walk to the library with the next group, because I can't walk alone, because my mom thinks I will get raped or something.  But then I hear my name called, and although it usually isn't for me anyways, so because I always turn around, I didn't fail to this time either.

"Lindsay," he said, "I want to break up."

Now this is where we stop and listen to whats going on in my head.  I swear I heard three different voices in my head saying things simulataneosly.

One:  AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!
Two: (Me)  Wait, what?
Three:  Aw, crap.

But outloud I smiled and said," Okay."

Then we pretty much walked to the library.

I'd write more, but I have another blog to write tonight.

Love,
Me

My Halloween was crazy.  I din't get any candy out of it, which is a lot like a Christmas without presents if you ask me.  However, no one asked me.  They just told me to go anyways. 

i went as a Gothskimo, which means i wore all black and stole Chris's eskimo hat.  I may not give it back.  Some of these boys whom I partially recognize from adjacent groups thought I was a "Gothic Hooker."

I know.


So we all got on the "Gus Bus," I sat with Kirstie and talked to Christi and Caleb.  They are a lot of fun to hang around with.

So we sat and ate chili dogs, and I tried not to look at anyone, because these are people I do not recognize.  Then I took off my fishnets (in the bathroom) and someone wrote on my feet.  
But no candy.


Then we drove home, and someone threw a rock at the Gus Bus, and I wanted to give 'em the Freeway Salute real bad, but the whole Christian thing wouldn't let me.


 So then I went home and peeled off my gothness and crawled into bed.

BTW, I REALLY WANT CANDY!
I am going to get some.

Love,
Lindsay