I have friends but it's always like a lowkey scene. Hangout, fuck around, kick a few rocks, drink a few beers.
I planned a weekend that was going to be a total rager in my mind, but 2/3 of the people I originally invited can't make it for good reasons (like two of them are getting huge promotions at work, two have friends getting married that weekend, and so forth), so it's probably going to be a lowkey scene. Hangout, fuck around, kick a few rocks, drink a few beers.
I'm sure it's going to be fun, but more like Melissa Etheridge fun and less like Kid Rock fun.
Not to psychologize myself but it's funny to go through something like the last year and realize you're the same person with the same life. And I feel kind of lame having hyped this in my mind into a huge thing. Like half-assing it like I half-ass everything else I do would have been a less disappointing option. Which goes back to realizing that you're the same person you always were.