Anon Makes a Connection

Previously, I wandered down the river to CC's bar. I drank too many 9% and was seeing double by the end of hte night. IS was there and bought me some more 9%, which rurnt my seeing. CC rode me back on his scooter, because he's that kind of dude. I woke up mostly not hung over, which was good, because I had to work. I worked and it sucked. Then I went back to the new place, which is to be charitable, a penthouse on the top floor in a trendy neighborhood. There are downsides, but I'll get to those later. As I stood blasting Helmet's Aftertaste into my ears, I became aware of a skater with a dog on the crowded sidewalk. As he crossed the road, I realized it was JF. He gave me a hug. His dog is a tiny brown weiner dog. His skateboard is a cruiser deck. He said, "why are you wearing a tie? You nerd." We chatted while the light was red, and he explained he was looking for his bike because he drank slightly too much the night before and couldn't remember where he had left it. I know it's a nice bike, because he rides it to the bridge. I was just about to send him a line msg and say I hope he found it, but I don't have his line anymore. So I'm writing this. I went to mandarin lessons, and a japanese lesson, in case this trial seperation is permanent. If so, I'm giong to japan, because the air doesnt make me cough and I can sort of speak the langauge already. JP adn rmj and a slew of other people are skating the city tonight, but I have a fever, so I'm holed up at the new place. Happy Birthday, Lzyk. I'm so miserable without you that it's almost like having you here.