The Adventure

This is the middle of a hectic weekend, so I'm going to try and keep this short and sweet. But most likely, it will end up being long, since a lot is on my mind. The biggest thing on my mind right now is why the hell the Internet is being gay and I have to write this blog on Microsoft Word and copy and paste it when the morning comes. Not cool.
Also. For legal purposes, from here on in, anything I have said or will say about Babies R Us is only MY opinion and NOT the opinion of Babies R Us.
The concert was fun! Of course I got completely stupid right before, but it made Take Me Home Tonight SO much better of a song than it already is. But the after party wasn't the biggest bash. I'm pretty sure everyone was just exhausted from the concert and wanted to go home and sleep. I felt the same way.
Today (well, "yesterday" since I'm putting this up tomorrow), I was supposed to go to Techfest with Dragan and Ricky, but Ricky had to work later than expected. A part of me is almost happy that I didn't go, since tickets, gas to get down there, and devices that cause unsoberness would have taken 50 bucks out of my wallet. I guess that "part of me" is growing up. Take note, world.
Instead of getting stupid at Techfest, Mike came over and we went to workout at Phil's. I wonder how happy my body was, knowing that it exercised today instead of decaying in downtown Detroit. Anyway, Mike and I had a long talk about people on the way home. Man, I love that guy. No homo. I don't know what it is, but Mike and I just GET people...who each person really is, who they pretend to be, and why they do what they do. It's certainly not the main reason why we're best friends, but it definitely gives us something better to do in the car than sing horribly and air drum to all of our favorite songs. Maybe the main reason why we're friends is because we are both very complex people, but we're complex in the same way. I bet there's a much deeper explanation to all of this, but my mind can only take so much. Maybe I'll figure it all out one day. Maybe we both will. Anyway, even though a lot of people think otherwise, kudos to him for making the decision to stay home in the fall. I can't think of a better instance of somebody sticking it to The Man.
I'm glad I cited Mike and me as just being complex in the same way, because I don't want anyone thinking that they got hoed out on the complexity factor. Everyone is complex. ERRone. I think that it's just when you find someone as complex as you are, and for the same reasons, that's where you can start to define and measure friendships. Someone that you can relate to, basically. I think anything after that is just gravy.
Reading this whole thing over again, I've come to realize that I use way too many "maybe's" and "I think's." Not just in this post, but my entire blog. I THINK that this proves just how uncertain and crazy life is. Like riding a roller coaster blindfolded. I would really like to try that someday.