I went to buku fest today and I got to see Kid Cudi. Mia bought my ticket and I went with Ambria, Mia and Jason. Mia was supposed to take Tyler but then decided to take Jason instead because he just found out his mom was dead a few hours before we picked him up.
Jason’s mother committed suicide this morning. I thought the car ride to new Orleans would be more awkward and weird than it turned out to be. We all cried some and laughed some and shared our own personal stories about our close people dying.
We tried listening to some sad music but decided maybe not since it was making everyone sad, especially Jason, so we listened to some rap instead.
Today one of my best dreams came true while a young man’s worst nightmare simultaneously came to pass.
I have weird emotions about today.