Only Starting

I don't have much to say at the moment.  I just woke up from a Saturday night of drunken people watching, and just a little bit of drunken people talking.  I probably shouldn't have followed Brian the Michigan Man when he made the nervous twitch that said "let's step outside for a moment".  It's amazing how quickly you can forget that you just took a fat rip off of a chillum, sittin in the bar with Wally thinking "Jesus Christ, why do I feel so damn ridiculous all of a sudden?".  I don't take many cab rides, and attempted small talk for a moment or two, but was soon content with staring out the window being glad that I was not walking or waiting for a bus for once.

And now, it's time to put on some clothes, cook up some eggs and veggies, and head on down to the coffee shop to, once again, accomplish just about nothin.

Thank you Christi for showing me your blog, I think I like this site.

Noah