One a Fried-egg passing my way
It's Friday! It's dark and dreary and the city is submerged in a cloud that fell from the sky. It's the kind of day where the tops of tall buildings disappear giving you the sense that you are in some fantastical world -- the type that existed when you were a child.
Anyways, It is First Fridays today too. I wish the weather wasn't so yucky. We may go anyways. Plus, Tim keeps promising Octavio that we will check out his Shock Therapy night at TPDS. I haven't been in the mood to do the club thing for awhile now.
I got my car back. $1300 and a long list of parts and shit that they fixed. I don't understand a bit of it because I don't understand automechanics. He told me to call him and he would explain it. I'm glad that Timmy loaned me the money for my car because if I put it on my credit card -- It would take me forver to pay back.
Todays plans include a jaunt to the PMA to do my Italian Renaissance Art project, meeting up with Tim at his office (they are having a pajama party thing) and then possibly going to First Fridays.
I wants tacos and a mochachino with lots of whipped cream and cinnamon. No particular reason I just do.
Rainy days make me random and introspective. I want to listen to the Ubiquitous Mr. Lovergrove and Severance. They just popped into my head. I haven't listened to Dead Can Dance in awhile.
Anyways, It is First Fridays today too. I wish the weather wasn't so yucky. We may go anyways. Plus, Tim keeps promising Octavio that we will check out his Shock Therapy night at TPDS. I haven't been in the mood to do the club thing for awhile now.
I got my car back. $1300 and a long list of parts and shit that they fixed. I don't understand a bit of it because I don't understand automechanics. He told me to call him and he would explain it. I'm glad that Timmy loaned me the money for my car because if I put it on my credit card -- It would take me forver to pay back.
Todays plans include a jaunt to the PMA to do my Italian Renaissance Art project, meeting up with Tim at his office (they are having a pajama party thing) and then possibly going to First Fridays.
I wants tacos and a mochachino with lots of whipped cream and cinnamon. No particular reason I just do.
Rainy days make me random and introspective. I want to listen to the Ubiquitous Mr. Lovergrove and Severance. They just popped into my head. I haven't listened to Dead Can Dance in awhile.