wild_zero

i finished pulp today. a great two hours. tried to have a conversation with the coffeeshop girl/lady, since she seemed interested, but it was terribly akward and poorly executed dialogue on both sides. perhaps strangest conversation of the week. except, i also got a call from my ex's best friend. those are always uncomfortable. i don't recognize the number because i erased it from the phone, so it always takes me a minute to figure out who the hell is calling me. in other news, i'm going to savannah on friday, which should be interesting. i get to see my friend matt who just got out of scad. i also get to see cute rene. she's into sanrio. i have a hello kitty (tm) band-aid, which should have been used on the nasty, but small, scrape on my knee. she gave me this, by the way. the band-aid, not the scrape. the scrape was from a brick on north highland just outside of the ben and jerry's. i was terribly drunk and stoned and had lost my mind for a minute, screaming of radishes and the robots, while passing some yuppies on their way to probably the dark horse meat market. tonight, i've got some productive 2.5 hours ahead of me. i need to pay the god-damned bills. greedy fuckers.