i'm half drunk, i can't see straight, i'm hero zero with a capital Z...
my boss is real nice.
yesterday i walked to sam goody and bought a real badass thursday album. last night we hung out with mike and whatev. okay so today i have a good story. i woke up and went to anthropology, talked to mary ellen who gets here friday, came home and rolled a couple joints with cat power when we realized that we were scheduled to work tonight and that we also had tickets to see SF... so i call in hoping to beg off work and my boss josh goes "nope, no one else can come in tonight. sorry" and then i got hella depressed/ pissed off. so we smoke a couple j's, go to psychology and i pass out as soon as we get home. well cathy wakes me up 20 mins ago saying josh called us back to say that it would be a slow night anyway; we could go ahead and take it off!!! do you realize how obscenely badass that is? now we're good to go. i am so amped.
singing songs on the balcony as the city crumbles....under the powers of an evil doctor rocket science monster with capabilities to destroy the entire universe....