"sit down shut up its a long ride yet"
Alright...so today was pretty damn sweet. I went to Chicago with Christine, Erin, and Joe. Erin made me call Christine last night to see if it was okay with Christine that Erin went...I don't get that girl sometimes. She knows we love her...or at least she should. So I told my parents I was going to UIC with Stephanie...it was only kind of lying because...well, I was in Chicago. We went to the art museum, it was my first time. That place is fucking huge. There was a sweet photography exhibit, but there was a dissappointing shortage of Salvador Dali and Picasso (barely anything from the blue, rose, or negro periods...it was really all 'general' stuff). They did have The Old Guitarist, which is one of my favorites. It was pretty amazing. After we went to the museo, we went to Bennigans shortly after being confronted by a homeless man who claimed that Erin was "uglier than his girlfriend". Right. So after that we walked around, got coffee and cigars...that's right my first cigar...tastes like candy but they take a long-ass time to smoke. We went to a book store and I found a really cool book on Nietchze, that I didn't buy but will later. Then, after walking around aimlessly, we went to a record store and I bought the new Mars Volta...its pretty damn good...I think Erin and Chirstine were a little creeped out by it. Erin bought me some sweet tapes for my car...it surprised me...in a nice way. I don't know, it was thoughtful and not my birthday...it was nice. Then I took them to the stores that Stephanie took me to when we went to Chicago...Hollywood Mirror (they didn't have the army of babies and I was ready to bust a cap), The Alley, and someplace I can't remember the name of. Then we went home, dropped Joe off, and went to hang out at Subway (where else) with Stephanie. Christine lit our fucking fouton on fire...fucking pyro. It was a good time.