Call me out.

Everytime I hang out with Francis, I try and make a high priority personal mental note to hang out with him more often because we have such a great time everytime we do — regardless of how infrequent it may be. This Thursday (I know it’s a late update, but my HD @ Home crashed) we ate at Albertaco’s and drank Cream Soda for hours on hand like it was nobody’s business. I find that usally the best of friends in life are those you can just sit and talk with for hours. We just talked about being 20 and living with our 19 year old girlfriends. Our gripes, our loves, our frustrations and our plans to kill them. All in all it was a kick ass time.

Adieu. Navid.