A baby woodchuck ran into my foot today as I was leaving my apartment. It stopped in its tracks and looked at me like, who the fuck do you think you are? and then scurried into the bushes.
I had a dream last night that I was a fugitive at large in a shopping mall in Berlin and caught a glimpse of
videre_licet selling cologne on a gigantic TV in a perfume store. It was one of the most random dreams I think I've ever had.
Aaron's in Montana right now, or maybe he's actually in Seattle at the moment, visiting his friend. I really need some kind of extended break where I can just pack up and go somewhere I've never been.