Back to Rich O's. I don't know why.
If I'd been at Rich O's right now, I could have gotten to see HatGirl. But
nooooooooo, I'm sitting at my stupid house like a sucker.
I ended up having a fun day hanging out with WeirdGirl in Louisville. It was
fun. I like WeirdGirl. We're not back together, though.
This old dude keeps trying to talk to me. Can't he tell that I've got this gaping hole in my life?
But at least it's warm.
If I ever manage to find myself, I need to remember to ask myself what I
want. Because I'm stumped.
I keep having the most unsettling dreams.
Maybe there isn't one. Maybe it's all pointless.
I told her it was silly. She didn't like it. Now I'm alone again. As I should be.
Now she want to go to Rich O's, so I guess we're going there. This is silly.
The hot idiot girls started removing clothes to show their tattoos. I had to leave lest I say something inappropriate. Now I'm at Jack's.
I'm so glad I'm not an idiot. I don't know how these people face each day.
One of these girls has an unfortunate name. I'm trying not to hold it against her.
Now there are idiots here, and I miss the dorks.
There are dorks here. They are very loud.
Back at Rich O's for a while.
They're not related at all. Weird.
The are two old men here. They may be brothers, or even twins. It's hard to tell, however, because a lot of old people look and dress and act alike.
Break time. I've been summoned to Bearno's.
Seeing if I've broken things too badly...
Working on this quickie script to add images. You may see strange things until
I get it working. Do not panic.
Eating a bunch of homemade Skyline chili right before sleep leads to some
pretty messed-up dreams.
Dammit, I'm really craving Skyline now. I think I'll have to make some.