we skipped out on the bill tonite, they screwed up our order, we were arguing over the three drunks who kept looking at me funny, we just walked out of there, ten minutes after three in the morning and i don’t think we’ll go back. im glad i was informed about the not-paying just after getting into the automible because my awareness of doing a bad thing would make me obvious and dumb and then i’d go to jail. their latkas weren’t so bad. along with the ice water. the nite before i almost punched this guy in the face. long history of deep-seeded contempt for 50 per cent of the people in that room. i don’t need to go back for another 6 months. a girl confronted me in the bathroom. she is dating an ex-flame of mine. i have never had someone say to my face that they were jealous of me, like really jealous. i wish i wasn’t so baked. i’d have enjoyed it more. what else. went to a loud dirty bar full of students hidden in a corner of north york city. if they ever want to intverview/write about me again it has to be downtown. if i wasn’t in a hurry to get to the place in-where i was to punch out that guy, i would have stayed way longer and consumed more barrel beer. i have some flyers to post for some events happening soon where you might see my tits or chin hairs, something. i have a crazy appointment tomorrow, 1 15pm but before that i have to go have my hair washed and styled so my friend can get his license so he can be a stylist person.

have a nice day.

click this but this first. take that anti.