strange cargo

Hanging out near the Fillmore before Girl Talk. This bubble tea place plays nothing but Britney videos in the TVs.

This morning I had a dream that I was bitten by a giant spider. Does that set the tone for the day or what?

Chan Marshall is beautiful. Apples are delicious. So is Stella. A fine night.

Sharpening my edges and polishing my surfaces, but towards what end?

Plink. Plank. Plunk. These are the sounds that the universe makes.

Advil tastes like candy.

@agentdero, that is one of my personal criteria for immediate reexamination of recent life decisions. Something has gone wrong!

Screw brunch at Zazie; dinner is where it’s at.

Sent the V5 I’d been working on for two weeks last night on the first try. Woo!

God. First bout of insomnia in over a year. On the day that I join Twitter. Coincidence? My groggy facilities say no.