A bunch of AA girls and I went rollerskating at Skateworld. It brought back memories of rollerskating on Friday nights in Albany. I was so good. I won the race competition almost every week, and I'd win a free Icee. Bliss to a tween.
It was good to get out of the house. I wore Kristen's hat in her honor....until my head got too sweaty. Then I took it off and let my bald scar glow in the black lights. It was beautiful. At the risk of sounding cheesy (and I really don't care because this is MY blog and I can do what I want! Hmmpphhhff!!), it felt good to have wind (skating rink wind) in my short, horrid hair, and sweat on my forehead.
I love sarcasm.
It was a good night spent with good people. I love those girls. They too knew Kristen but they had some wise words for me...
(who seems to have a harder time with death than anyone else on the planet)
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