I. Want. Abe's. RIGH NAW

Gosh I'm awake at 7:30 in the morning? On a Saturday? D'fuck? But I guess that's what happens when you don't sleep. You stay awake.

I went to my bedroom at 1 am. Never hit real sleep. Eyes were shut but my head was spinning at a thousand miles an hour.

So when Kayla texted me at three, I was able to respond.

But about this entry's title: holy hell do I want Hippy Hash from Abe's right now. I haven't had it in ages! Last I remember is the morning after last year's Halloween party. Gosh it sounds so good right now.

Kayla is in town visiting Patrice. I should text them in an hour or so and see if they want to go to Abe's. I don't like eating out on my own. I feel all sad and lonely.

And sometimes I mutter to myself, under my breath. But the waitstaff still catches it. And it's awkward.

Going to lie back down for a bit and then text people and see if they're up to doing an Abe's run