Had the bbq last night, tons of my friends showed up, hung out, it was a good time. It was kinda what you would expect outta my friends. Most of them who said they'd show up, showed up and ate food stuck to themselves. Eventually if they hung out long enough started to talking to the groups of people. Took a walk with Dylon listened to him about his frustrations about his break up with Scarlett. Scarlett talked to me breifly about her side of things. It's fucked that's all I can really say. Break ups are stupid, they cause a lot of emotional scars that last for a long time. I feel a need for contact with people and at the same time I'd rather be alone....
Had a dream last night I was in some weird tattoo shop looking at illustrations Chuck, Brad and Mina were there. I remember what else happened been having weird dreams. No nightmares lately.
Today I think I'm gonna draw and paint all day....
I feel detached ...
I feel some where in between Dr. Manhatten and Rorschach.
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