i wobbled like mad

and skanked all night.

I imagine kids are riding home, to all around the nation feeling something powerful deep inside themselves.  encouraged. happy. other positive emotions.

I was called a hypocrite today. I guess that's cool. I felt at odds with so many booths. I wanted to antagonize them, but I just had a pain in my chest even being near them.

we met a kid named Isaac. I hope so much that he laughs. but his story nearly made me cry.