post 360.
this is my last night in bradford and ash and i are sitting here watching ju-on, which isn’t as scary as we’d hoped it would be.
gemma came over today and we spent much of our time drinking and eating at times way too early in the morning to be socially acceptable.
and i played the guitar and gemma teared up with every chord i strummed.
i’m going to miss living on our own; the late-night horror films, the severely unhealthy food.
i think ash and i would make good roommates, except for the fact that we scare each other shitless and would probably spend all our time together in a state of mild-to-extreme fear.
i’ll miss ash, and gemma, and bradford. i was packing my bags today and thought about how surreal it all is. just last week, i had no idea who ashlee was, and now it feels like i’ve known him for ages.
goodbye bradford (and gemma, and ash); i’ll miss you.
next stop: london.