T is for Tantrix...

Oh yeah, I love being 18, if you know what I mean...so much more freedom to do certain things...Like, oh, I dunno...stuff.

Personally, I found the whole experience to be pretty relaxing. It was a nice buzz. I could have fallen asleep right there...The girl was great. Jenn is jealous, but hers comes in a month. Then we'll go again and she can get hers and we'll have another great night out together and it'll blow my mind. Dessert was Starbucks, always satisfying, especially when they forget your order and they make you a venti caramel frappuccino. Mmmm. However, Starbucks didn't compare to the other wicked awesome thing we did. Oh, so unforgettable, which is understandable, 'cause it is, you know, a little bit permanent. :)

Hey, you guys this is a first, NO SWEARING. I must be under the weather. Or no, actually it's probably because Jenn and I had a great time in her car - hey, it's not our fault, there were a bunch of stupid drivers out tonight who needed a talkin' to. Plus, it's fun, I'm not gonna lie.