mojita

I just saw Pepper. I love those guys.
Now, after driving home and eating amazing falafel, I am curled up in bed in very tall socks and a t-shirt. I feel hipster-ish.
I am feeling overwhelmingly fucked over by one of the guys in my life. My bike also is having issues.
I may or may not need to drive to New Jersey in the morning. Not a good combo. Meh.