Your accent is as Philadelphian as a cheesesteak! If you're not from Philadelphia, then you're from someplace near there like south Jersey, Baltimore, or Wilmington. if you've ever journeyed to some far off place where people don't know that Philly has an accent, someone may have thought you talked a little weird even though they didn't have a clue what accent it was they heard.
Do you ever get the feeling where you know you should be happier than you are? That you don't really have any reason for not being happy, but you just aren't? Not being depressed, necessarily. Just that you aren't as satisified with life as (objectively), you should be.
I can't really explain it. But I read an entry of his on his myspace or his xanga or somewhere and...wow. I don't know if it was just writing or if it was sincere introspection. It was sort of poignant, either way. And not at all something I'd have expected from him.
I also realized tonight that I don't have a picture of me and Andy together. This needs to be rectified, particularly if I go to school in TX. I don't want to lose him. Well, not completely, anyway. At this point, I think he's basically gone.