I would like to note on this day that my best friend told me not an hour ago, "Hey,
Zach,
you really need to go out, find a random girl, and get laid."
And he was serious. Granted, I can understand why - I've been moody and/or drunk ever since my SO and I had that dreaded "talk"... but Jesus. I wish my pain wasn't so obvious to the real world.
Oh well...
Happy Birthday, E2!
oh, shit, i forgot to get a present... someone cover for me? please?