If everything could ever feel this real forever

The last week flew by and there isn't anything to interesting to report. Heather got in a bike wreck and her toe is fucked up, I got a hundered on a quiz in German, and I got to spend some quality time with my Statesboro friends. I also spent most of the week sober, so that means I'm doing better than last semester. We went to a badass party last weekend, and to the Boonie Deathfest this weekend, so party wise life hasn't been to bad. I had a nice talk with Moe this morning about love, people, and life in general. I will never be able to describe my relationship with Moe, but regardless this morning (even though I almost cried) was good. In fact life is good. I have my own place, enough cash to scrape by, the security of knowing who my real friends are, and a loving family back home. I'd say I'm doing pretty good. I've noticed hypocracy running rampant at GSU and I'm finding it pretty damn funny that things that were so "evil" last year are now perfectly acceptable. I guess I really can be a trend setter. ;)