The print was shit. I forgot my key to the building. I forgot today was a holiday. Clearly, not my finest day. Still, probably an okay day to have down time. Later, I awoke from a couch at the architecture building and began seeking my exit strategy. Phone, several messages. Pick one. Execute its proposal. What happens next? Who knows?
2006NOVEMBER10
Music| Shitting Glitter, Free Alongside Ship
Shirt| Dancing Man