I had to work until 7 tonight. I thought my contacts had melded to my eyes from staring at the computer screen. SF has so many homeless people. I wonder if there was a homeless person memo that was circulated around the country, many generations ago, that read "California, is where all the homeless go, California." Apparently the Chicago homeless did not recieve the memo, probably because they didn't put a cover sheet on their TPS reports. One guy who was asking for change was chanting, "Donations for alcohol research." It was a clever ploy to get my money by being honest, but I still kicked his cup as I walked by.
just kidding, maybe.
Since I'm a vagabond in terms of buying internet, I'm sitting on the street sidewalk, on the steps of a hostel, stealing internet. I'm so glamorous... flossy, flossy.
Well I must be drinking now.
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Nice Office Space reference. The first time I saw that movie was at your house junior year.
Really?! My house was also the first time you saw one of Megan's little baby poos and I thought we would die if we had more than 0.5 ounces of alcohol to drink. I wonder where Megan is these days.
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