Q: Is it hard to find weirdos in New York?

Jun 09, 2007 12:12

Last night after wanting to jump out of the bleachers, scream,
and rip off my clothes and poop on the floor while sitting nearly two hours
in my shitty high school for my sister's final departure from the public school system,
I ate a lot of graduation cake and taco dip. Then my family and me took turns playing one of my sister's graduation gifts: Guitar Hero II. It seemed like it didn't matter that my mother or my crazy aunt were being booed off stage. They just liked holding the guitar and headbanging.

Then, Sammy and I hung out. His car broke down so I got lost 40 times on my way to his Appleton apartment. I ended up falling asleep at his house for about a half hour after having a therapy session where I just talked nonstop. Then I apologized for how tired I was and we waited for his roommates to tire of their fart jokes and leave the living room so we could watch a movie. We never did end up watching the movie we waited to see, but we had some quality conversation about Windows 3.1 and various other tangent memories.


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