first, jeremy (the best kid ever <3) came to my house at like. 11? and we left for logan. somehow, we time warped, and got at the aeroport seriously early. and then wesley arrived. we greeted him. and jerms drove us back (and i owe him six hundred love notes, placed in lunchboxes and lockers worldwide expressing my devotion to him) and then wes met the kids. bee, and the dinner crew at philly and then back to the apartment he met dena. plus! he got phone calls from carla and lizz and natalie cause they all adore him.

we spent like. 2 hours talking about 'are you afraid of the dark?' and the times we've seen ghosts or heard of other people seeing them. it merged into us conversing about how people talk in their sleep and say funny things (bethany! eesh) and now it's midnight and i'm telling myself to get into the habit of going to bed early.

this is going to be like a 3 month long hair-braiding, boy-talking sleepover.

prove me wrong.