I saw Sicko tonight. I'm glad Michael Moore has returned from the land of the insane. I've missed him. He really needs to stick to the social/domestic issues and stop weighing in on international politics.

Laid out by the pool for 3 hours reading Without Conscious by Robert Hare (The Dr. Phil of research on psychopaths). I got a wicked sunburn. I'm bright pink on my chest, legs, down to feet. For some reason my face didn't get any of it. I got to check out some hotties, who are by the pool, so I guess its a fair trade ( Read more... )

New place is nice. There are still hotties by the pool. Still need a bookshelf and maybe futon. My ghetto dinner table may work out afterall ( Read more... )

I moved closer to the city. Yea Lake Calhoun ( Read more... )

Going through stuff because its nearly moving time ( Read more... )

For the record ( Read more... )

I went to see Reel Big Fish at the O'Connell Center at some point during my Gainesville tenure. The seats were in the corner, upper level; they sucked. The show was...okay, really, I have no better adjective than 'okay.' They played their best 5 songs...twice or three times. I mean, I like those 5 songs, but it was damn awkward when you realize ( Read more... )

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