I don't actually know how to write this, despite thinking of what to say for a long while now. I'm having an interesting weekend.
And it's not like I've really done anything. I was supposed to go see John Vanderslice last night, but that didn't happen. Instead I hung out with the Editor and Jenn and watched Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!, among other things, which was highly entertaining. I also listened to the CD the Editor made me of the Loud Family, which is fucking awesome. Really. This blog is turning into some kind of "Look what my friends told me to listen to this week that I now love!" freakshow.
I'm not doing this right.
Last night I broke up with Kevin. It was a long time coming. You all know it. I feel a lot better having done it. I'm gonna move out when I can find a place.
There's no good way to end this, anyone can see.
ETA: The first person to ask me when I'm moving back to Seattle gets the biggest evil eye I can muster.