oh tuesday.
city council elections today! vote bitches! ...also the public power vs. midamerican vote is today. eh hem. anyway. since i've been in the itc (about an hour) there's been a mysterious backpack sitting next to me the whole time. i wonder what's in it. a bomb? some lunch? chemistry books? dirty laundry? perhaps a journal. those are fun. it looks like a boys backpack. red and black and dirty. did he get kidnapped? injured? killed? has he been in the bathroom struggling with chronic bowl problems? whatever. he also left today's new york times and i'm takin it. i don't care what you say.