More experiments today. There's good news and bad news. The bad news: not enough people showed for the 10:00 session so I got $10 for rocking up and had to sit around the Waite campus for 4 hours until the next one started (I took a nap in the rose garden until a Mexican baby poked me with a stick-- no shit) Between waiting for buses, riding buses, non-participation and a bum farm, I spent nearly 10 hours out of the house today for a measly $42. Coincidentally, I spent $10 on bus tickets and two beers to pass the time. The good news: they're pulling their shit together, staging daily experiments, and doing them on MY campus (thank Jeezy Creezy) sometime soon. That should be good mojo.
Came home dog-shit-dead tired, cooked, and thought about writing until it was late enough that I could get in bed and not feel like a douche.
Drink Count: 2
Speaking of douches, how outstandingly, radically awesome is this picture? I miss my grazino's and my super-long, offensively-dyed black hair:
My apologies, but I accidentally uploaded the wrong picture and it took so damn long (lame internets) that I can't rationalize deleting it. It reminds me of just how much I love Jenny Lewis...
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Fuck yourself, you've already seen him. Also, I'm a zombie.
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