captain's log. stardate 3.17.03.
saturday: leave pittsburgh on amtrak. mercifully sleep through most of the 9 hours of train ride. arrive in nyc. brothers pick me up from penn station. rush back out to meet up with lux for massaccesi show at north6 in brooklyn. north6 shut down for fire code violations. [fuck you great white.] very sad. meet jason at another bar and he takes us out for dinner. retire to jason's house and sleeptalk for the first time in my life.
sunday: wake up at 10am. force jason to wake up even though he stays up all night and only had 2 hours of sleep. get breakfast and hang out in this really sweet park under the manhattan bridge. unsuccessful at convincing jason to shop with me. go by myself and spend 400$ on j.lo boots, gothic maryjanes, miss sixty jeans, and misc. work clothes from h&m. [oh yeah, i got the job at the videogame store.] run into my friend shaka on the street who is one of the best jungle djs ever and a really really chill cat. return home with goods. run back out to meet nicole and her friend brian at penn station. am late, as ever. go out for drinking and dancing at bar13 + the hipster funk party. only I dance, however. everyone says i'm a great dancer. me = happy. take a cab back to jason's house and pass out.
monday: wake up at 11am. throw jason out of bed and make him get ready for work. go with him to see the new puppy dog which tries to eat the arm of my shirt. go to lux's house to help her take pictures of boy. go home for st. patrick's day dinner with fam. corned beef + cabbage + potatoes. yum! supposed to go to murphy's law show, but decide to hide from drunken frat boys instead.
saturday: leave pittsburgh on amtrak. mercifully sleep through most of the 9 hours of train ride. arrive in nyc. brothers pick me up from penn station. rush back out to meet up with lux for massaccesi show at north6 in brooklyn. north6 shut down for fire code violations. [fuck you great white.] very sad. meet jason at another bar and he takes us out for dinner. retire to jason's house and sleeptalk for the first time in my life.
sunday: wake up at 10am. force jason to wake up even though he stays up all night and only had 2 hours of sleep. get breakfast and hang out in this really sweet park under the manhattan bridge. unsuccessful at convincing jason to shop with me. go by myself and spend 400$ on j.lo boots, gothic maryjanes, miss sixty jeans, and misc. work clothes from h&m. [oh yeah, i got the job at the videogame store.] run into my friend shaka on the street who is one of the best jungle djs ever and a really really chill cat. return home with goods. run back out to meet nicole and her friend brian at penn station. am late, as ever. go out for drinking and dancing at bar13 + the hipster funk party. only I dance, however. everyone says i'm a great dancer. me = happy. take a cab back to jason's house and pass out.
monday: wake up at 11am. throw jason out of bed and make him get ready for work. go with him to see the new puppy dog which tries to eat the arm of my shirt. go to lux's house to help her take pictures of boy. go home for st. patrick's day dinner with fam. corned beef + cabbage + potatoes. yum! supposed to go to murphy's law show, but decide to hide from drunken frat boys instead.
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I'm with you on the spending outrageous amounts of money on clothes. I've always wanted to do this and when I get my tax refund, I'm going on a spree. It's not the norm for me, but I've always had a minimal amount of clothes. I'm 'vehicleless' and I live in a small town, so I wasn't able to before the combination of the internet and my recently aquired debit card (staying away from credit.) I 'm a one-man mission to revive the economy!