So, yesterday, Kathryn and her friend Dani and I went to the Red Tea Box on Queen West. Very small, very tasty, very expensive food. Generally the food was quite good, with one particular... thing? standing head and shoulders above the rest. Given my gross lack of culinary terminology, I will simply skip to the point. This thing was so incredibly ( Read more... )

what a pleasant evening.

what a long walk home.

what, three more days 'till saturday-midnight? I call bullshit on that. I want it now. Soon. Now.

Other things wanted now: sleep.

( be gentle, I'm rusty. )

Everybody went to sleep early so I decided to talk home, shirtless ( Read more... )

Today a sketchy old man came up and started talking to Kat and I while we sat on the patio of the rivoli and started talking to us ( Read more... )

I just had what amounted to a completely original social interaction. 3:00am or so, right outside my house.

It was amazing.

Deets later.

In other news, I think my lungs have a bit of goo in them. Not the good kind. The bad kind. Doc, here I come.

( 256 brought these remains to my attention last night. I figured dawn would be a reasonable time. )

Against my initial better judgement, I went to a punk show tonight. It was fun. Unexpected fun. Lots of fun.

There's more: more of late, more in general, but LJ is not the place. If you're to know what I'd be going on about, then you likely already do.

*happy*

and everything, it seemed, was alright.

As some of you may know, I went to New York City.

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