I did a last minute performance at Two Boots Pizza downtown for open mic. I met a guy named Joe, he was hosting. He told me to come back and I think I will. Looks like I found a new hang out spot c:

That awkward moment when it takes you half the year to realize that hot guy from you’re lunch wave is your old childhood friend　. Oh my goodness I am freaking out so much right now. Well, now I know why he keeps looking at me. It’s been what, 8 years? 

Fuck. Just fuck everything.