Day 47-53?

Woah! I actually lost track. Does that mean I'm on the road to being fully recovered?!

My friend took me to a show at a warehouse, and it was the most fun I ever had. She brought along a friend of hers who was quite possibly the highlight of my evening. He couldn't have been anymore adorkable or any more nicer.

I honestly was just dying to give him a hug the whole night. Though that made me feel bad because he recently went through a break up, so I almost feel like me liking him is a no, no. I can't help it though, he smelled nice, he was cute, I just wanted to hug him.

Then tonight my friend tells me he thinks I'm pretty and I almost died in her car. On top of that I bought a new book about the Columbine and a new magazine with MCR on the cover. I'm feeling quite cute right now. How safe is that?