My birthday was Thursday, and I was kinda bummed all day, I'm used to having shitty birthdays so it probably wasn't actually a bad day, I just expected it to be.
I went out to Buffalo Wild Wings on Friday though, they have superhero trivia all month and this last week was books (and next week it's heroes, then villains, then movies). I figured it was probably the best way to get Ryan's friends to come along since they're the people I live closest to now. I like them, I really do, I guess I want to be their friends, but trying just feels... weird.
Anyway, I'm having a family party next weekend and we're going to a restaurant which is also totally bizarre because we always have a BBQ. I think I'm kind of disappointed, like it was a tradition or something that my parents always have a party that goes into really late in the night for me. They probably love it more than I do honestly. Whatever, I need to not cry about it.
In nerdy news I finally made a CDJ
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