This was the first weekend in a long time that i didn't be the man about town. maybe it was the previous weekend's freakish affect on my insecurities.

But alas Thursday was the first thursday i found myself at home being unproductive online.
Friday i skipped out on a few free events happening since my DC mate decided not than out with me Friday. But we hung saturday afternoon. tis was fun despite the overcast day. And later on that today after friends flaked on seeing the slightly disappointing Hellboy adaptation, i went with my teenage cousin and his friend. So i killed two birds with one stone -- hanging with him and checking out the flick.

Sunday dropped off Grams at church and skipped out again to see another matinee. this time Ernest Dickerson's proably most competen film in a long time-- Never Die Alone.


Question of the day: is a friendship a friendship even if the person doesn't really check for u months in and out but invites you to things such as birthday parties and their impending marriage? i ask cause i become estranged from friends i used to be tight while the ones i wasn't before have become that. it's rather perplexing how these changes happen. and i don't believe i ma at fault. but you can't chase down folks to hang out with you.