I was eating my toast and drinking my coffee this morning while watching the news and I think I managed to throw up from disgust. We definitely look up to the wrong people:
Racial Violence Continues. Neo-hippie revolution should be spelled out on a napkin tonight.
Went out on a "date" a couple of day ago with a new B&N employee (the use of quotes here merely suggests that I don't know if it was a date. Let's just change it to "getting to know the quirks of a new person"). The boy is quite cute and the evening was enjoyable. Uncomfortable at times as any other new encounter should be but the conversations were honest and unrestricted. I've been having dreams about teeth falling out, a sign of unexpressed anxiety or passing into a new phase in my life, either way today I awoke feeling coherent and calm. I will let things unravel for themselves instead of me confusing them to an exponential degree.