Max spent a few days in Scranton and got to meet all my friends and it was really fucking great and they all really like him and think that we are great together. That totally freaks me out because typically they (along with myself) are just anticipating my departure. I spent New Years - Sunday @ Max's. New Years was wonderful. I ate a lot of glowsticks and got a lot of bruises and loving. Sarah and Tim came to Philadelphia for the weekend. It was all really great and stuff, but I'm just an emotional tornado and should probably kick my drinking habit.
I've been home for a little bit but I got really sick with a fever or something, but I'm feeling better now and I think I am going to Philadelphia tomorrow. I really hope so.
I sound like a fifteen year-old school girl. Gee whiz.
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