The Night of Tripad

Many Fridays ago I received a text from my friend that said, "Let's all do something tonight."

I responded in true emo fashion, "No, I do not feel like it. I would rather stay home and hate everything and everyone."

Practically teenage angst right there.

I finally decided it would be better to do something than stay home.

Practically conquering teenage angst.

The three of us went out.

One of them came up with the name tripad.

Like we are a gang or something.

Or.

That was just their way of trying to convince me to be the new wing person, because their other friend got married.

This night was so fun I am contemplating this tripad for life business.

I have great friends.

Token cell phone picture.

Male model.

I ran into friends from high school.

Always great to see them.

Fake anger.