The most confusing thing in the world is when you are sitting in your apartment alone, watching television, and all of the sudden, the Doctor Who theme song begins to play. So confusing and startling that you may possibly fall off your couch and hit your head on the corner of your coffee table.
True story, bro.
I have an incoming call from someone with a local area code.
"Hello?"
"Dakota?"
"Yes?"
"Hi, it's Mikey"
"Hi, Mikey"
"So... you still up for playing?"
"Yeah, totally"
"So we can talk about it, non-awkwardly. Will you meet us for dinner?"
I think I just died a little inside, not in a bad way, I was so happy, it was just too much for me to handle.
"Sure. Where, and when?"
"You know that Italian restaurant that is actually called Italian Restaurant?"
"Yes"
"Meet us there at round' six thirty?"
"Alright"
"See you later then"
He hangs up.
Oh my god that just happened. Questioning reality here. Oh my god what will I wear, how will I do my hair ugh should I wing my eyeliner today why am I trying to impress them why would I do that they just need to love me for who I am right holy shit I'm fangirling so hard you don't even know. I didn't know my voice could go that high I think my dog thinks I'm insane poor dog oh my goodness I can't even think what am I even thinking about oh god what is my mind doing okay sorry.

About the first train of thought, that was a bit stupid. I know what I'll look like tonight. I'll look like I look every single day, I will wear skinny jeans and a band tee shirt with converse and my hair in a ponytail. Jeez, was that so hard? No it wasn't, god damn brain you need to calm down because that just gave me a headache, don't ever do that to me again.

Notes

This chapter is short, yo