This past weekend was absolutely soul touching. I felt the genuine nurturing of friendships/self tenfold and the multitude of levels of love I feel love right now is unexplainable. I feel like myself again (if I ever felt like I wasn't, even in the those brief or daunting moments). I want to keep motivating each other to work towards are full potential and then some. Things are perfect. Shit happens, but we are all trying. Trying to to our best. I can feel it. Besides the goodness, I finally know what it feels like to have technology fail big time -- all my photos were deleted of this weekend. As lame as it sounds, I'm sad about it. Guess this is a really dumb blog entry. This is why I don't write on here. Things are just better left to visual stimulation -- my words not being that. I love who you are, I love who you ain't. Thank you friends.