Dec 29, 2004 15:00
keep on rockin in the free world. free of eighty-five percent hope. add that to fifteen percent reminiscence and you'll get 100% acceptance. past, present, future.
i'm gonna do laundry tonight just because it makes me happy.
got my lower arm finished last night by the graces of kattan and we started on the upper arm outline... a good solid 2.5 hours worth of work i'd say. i'm sore like a pitcher, which is funny cuz i'm a catcher. oh snap.
had some alcohol at a really strange trendy bar in nyc with mister jason. i was sore and lookin like ass, but the kid dealt with me very well. props. took a small walking tour of the train stations in a mile radius which is entirely attributed to the retardation i suffer from in cold weather. oh well, learned yet another painful lesson about waiting for the path at 2am on a weeknight. all in all, i had a good evening+good company+good time. as far as mister jason's opinion of the night? --ehh, i'm sure if he has any thoughts on it he'll speak up. i don't really expect much of a good reaction from new people when i'm half assed with my efforts... but such is life. in the reality of the everyday; i hang out in cheesy clothes, half-tired, hair a mess, and getting lost somewhere or in something. i've got my way better days though and cheers to my pals who've always stuck by my silly behaviorisms. rep RUH sent.