I never thought you'd catch that train.

Midnight bike rides and an anorexic diet is officially on the agenda until July. I'm pretty sure the absence of food won't pan out, I'm already hungry thinking about it.



Emily and I went for a bike ride tonight and I stink like gross right now. I enjoy empty streets and the occasional bum. One day I'll run into that one I met at Sals that late night. I'm pretty confident that his name was Gord. I regret not buying that drawing of Iggy Pop he did.



I've also decided on biking to work from home (good luck with that Kimbo, pretty ambitious). Paying for parking and my existing pile of parking tickets sucks.

Also......Sylvia Plath, makes me angry with the world, and everyone in it.


I am a ghost