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Today, in Valencia, there is one of the miracle skies. You know, when the storm has passed, the clouds are all shades of grey and white, and the sun peaks through in visible rays of golden light. The air is crisp and yeah, it kicks ass.
I visited Shawna yesterday. I've been ineptly indecisive lately, to the point of being near-completely disfunctional. Days still pass though, and I've little regret. Tonight, my broke ass wants to get drunk, and one way or another, I'll make it happen. There's an art opening at CalArts tonight, and with any luck, they'll have a few kegs of brew.
I visited Shawna yesterday. I've been ineptly indecisive lately, to the point of being near-completely disfunctional. Days still pass though, and I've little regret. Tonight, my broke ass wants to get drunk, and one way or another, I'll make it happen. There's an art opening at CalArts tonight, and with any luck, they'll have a few kegs of brew.