Steve called me tonight, completely wasted. I don't think I can even begin to explain how scared I was. He really worries me sometimes, but this one takes them all. He's called me drunk before, but he's usually still pretty coherent. Tonight he couldn't even stand up straight. He was sobbing and must've repeated everything he was saying at least ten times. His words were so jumbled together and he mumbled so much I could hardly understand what he was trying to say. It really hits you hard when someone you love dearly can't even remember what you said two minutes after you said it.

Despite my episode with Steve, the day was alright. I finished my canvas today after school. I hung out with Jake as well, which proved to be very relaxing. We're supposed to see the new X-men movie tomorrow. I'll let you know how that goes. It's good being around old friends again.

I also heard something today that made me want to cry, and can now say that I'm throroughly disappointed.

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