In downtown Long Beach, watching 2 guys play Risk. Go to find some derelict girl. Put on a sweater and walk over there. Walk around, don’t find her. Walk back.
At acoustic xmas, talking about last year. See some on-air people.
Lying there as rents and other go out somewhere nude. Come back and my bowl of noodles is missing. Bitch about it.
At some sale, trying out a manual typewriter. I rave about it.