thepirate

Some days I get all wound up like a spring. It makes it so hard to get work done, just too anxious.
Those days seem to be decreasing in number now that I'm exercising again.

Last night I took it easy despite a very appealing offer to head on down to ferns with boobookittyfuck. I'd already planned on heading to an art opening here, which means I have to get my but out of work early to pick up my friend Dan and hit melrose.
Follow that with dinner at fred 62s with some very cool kids and it should shape up to be a lovely day.