What goes up, must come down. Obviously. Hopefully this weekend we can all just ease back into life again. And each make it through the weekend in one piece preferably.
Coming Spring of 2008 to a Six Flags near you: The Bipolar Plunge. A friend of mine rode this pretty damn hard Wednesday night. After suffering from a case of impulsitis complicated by a lot of drama recently, we decided what the hell, lets make a run for it right in the middle of it all and party all night. So we disappear, ignore the phones, and have some fun. And in the process, damn near lose a very close friend, and in turn one of us almost went AWOL as well.
Today wasn't much better, about as awkward as you can get. Feinting spells aside, nothing major, just a lot of sulking and some intense anxiety for me when we all met up for the first time today. (lets just say I am very good at creating mental images.)
But they claim that time heals all wounds, and I hope that this holds true for us. For the first friend, I hope you feel better and make the trip home safely. It may take a while, but we will be able to get though this. For the second friend, I won't expect forgiveness for quite some time. We are just relieved and grateful you are still here and that you still care. Thanks for being one of three people always there for me. I hope one day I will be able to make that night up to you.
And to end on a positive note, the Avs defeated the Pens with a 3-2 come from behind victory Thursday night, extending their home winning streak to 6 games. Yay.
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*hug* thank you kyle. I don't know how to explain how much you mean to me...and Shane too. It really tears me up, but I think if we hadn't something worse would have happened. All of that was building up, and we just had to get away... no offense to anyone. Thanks, and have a good weekend.
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