Hmm let's see what's going on.
I saw Rushmore on Friday at Midnight at
E Street with Constance. I'd forgotten just how funny that movie was. I called Evan at like 4, he and Tim had been drinking for a while, I called them later, but I take they weren't sober enough to make it down. Last night I saw The Smartest Guys In The Room (about Enron) at Bethesda, which involved an unfortunate Rosa sighting. She was kind of rude to me, I asked her what she was doing these days and she just looked around and said "What does it look like..." I took that for what it meant, smiled, shook my head and walked off.
The whole hipster/Mod thing just makes sad. It depresses me in that I think a lot of it is really hypocritical.
I'll post more later, I need to shower and sleep, let's pretend being up until 430 is a good idea.
Sorry, so sorry.