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With a clearer mind and a less ridiculous haircut; let me explain. I'm going to explain them in reverse order, so bear with me.

Ben was up this last weekend, and we had an excellent time. Ben luckily chose the same few days to visit as Mr. Alfes - and as such all of the stops were pulled, and the drunkening was enormous. Jaslow's Everclear took a ( Read more... )

Two things to remember, and also explain in a later entry:

1.) Yesterday, I was verbally confronted by an angry lesbian bartender while having breakfast at Chris' Diner.

2.) I am currently: At Work, Drunk, and sporting a Mohawk.

Details at eleven!

I had so many good things last night. I had all sorts of insightful diatribes on things like art and asphalt and alliteration. I had expounded mentally volumes upon the virtues of body piercings, inkings and mutilations - I had examined the ethical issues surrounding my ideas about graffiti and the Taj Mahal (which I hope to recall with enough ( Read more... )

Good night!

Between saying EXACTLY what I meant and actually DOING what needed to be done... well, damn. What a night.

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One of my teammates was thrown through a window this last weekend by a number of frat brothers who, apparentally, are not the biggest fans of the rugby team. He is all right now, though he has staples in his head ( Read more... )

There are times when one must look at a situation objectively, candidly, and with as much clarity of thought as possible. There are times that, through this process, one is forced to accept a conclusion that one may find discouraging, but, by accepting it, one may be more capable of correcting the deeper problems of which this conclusion is but a ( Read more... )

I've found that, when hungover, I have remarkable clarity of mind. It's inexplicable, but I enjoy it.

I passed three separate tour groups on my return from discussion this morning. I had to stop and just look at each of them for quite some time; it is difficult sometimes for me to comprehend that people go on living, even existing, outside of the ( Read more... )

A friend of mine; that is, someone whom I have known for quite a long time, told me tonight that I was a douchebag ( Read more... )