turd muffins.
lil early morn rain scared'em away. so now i havta wait 2 more weeks for festival fun. and i hate them.
so, instead, lex and i walked around the town again, which sounds like annoying stuff, but it really wasn't. sure, it wasn't a festival, but it was still beautiful outside, and i was scoring with a hot chick. thatsa bonus.
we got good outdoor food and stopped for margaritas and i looked at apartments and we got good excercise... got lotsa stuff done, all while enjoying the weather. boy howdy.
even sat at the park for a bit, right by artie lange, of howard stern fame. he lives like 2 blocks from me and i see him all the time. i'm still way too weirded out by the "whoa, you're actually famous" thing to talk to him, but he seems real cool with everyone that's not a big punk, like myself.
