I had a pretty good weekend, other than my friend getting drunk and distinguished mentally-challenged over emo shit, and me being afraid he was going to kill himself so I drove 30 minutes back to where I had just left earlier that day.
Star Trek with some old friends and some new friends on friday, then adjourned to Steak and Shake where we proceeded to nearly get kicked out. Saturday, went to some kind of International Festival in Berea. Ate a funnel cake. Delicious. Went to a small party, got bored, and left. Sunday, taught my girlfriend how to shoot a gun, and helped her stay on her feet as she shot a 12 gauge. She's pretty small, and it was funny.