Yesterday I public transit-ed out to White Rock where I met up with about eleven friends or so.

We made baked goods and listened to Zelda theme music, among other things.

It was a very, clarifying experience, in the respect that it reminded me that:

isolating myself is a bad thing, and I have a tendency to just hang out with one friend all the time

my friends in white rock are very funny and wonderful people who make me feel very good about myself/ are these crazy messes of old-school and indie, and nerdy

video games are a universal language

people who you have a lot of history with will more or less be there for you

brownies don't always have to be brownies

my new glasses are very loved