saturday nights all right for fighting.
so I'm in seattle.
I slept the entire busride away. likely snored and pissed off some cobusers. no big deal. I got off down town in the sketchy station that I'm far too used to and sauntered up to the hill where I searched and searched for an internet cafe. wondering up and down broadway proved useless and I found the park that I'm pretty sure I've walked through, or passed a few times. eventually I found myself having 'koffee' at a locally volenteer run shop that shares space with a tattoo parlor. pay phones ate my quarters a few times and brian's phone hardly really works, but I think I've only got another hour or so to kill until I'm not longer running solo for a while..
oh, and I had pho,
sweet pho.
happy birthday!
I slept the entire busride away. likely snored and pissed off some cobusers. no big deal. I got off down town in the sketchy station that I'm far too used to and sauntered up to the hill where I searched and searched for an internet cafe. wondering up and down broadway proved useless and I found the park that I'm pretty sure I've walked through, or passed a few times. eventually I found myself having 'koffee' at a locally volenteer run shop that shares space with a tattoo parlor. pay phones ate my quarters a few times and brian's phone hardly really works, but I think I've only got another hour or so to kill until I'm not longer running solo for a while..
oh, and I had pho,
sweet pho.
happy birthday!