Saturday December 8 2012


Waking up at 11 a.m.

Strawberry Toaster Pastries. Orange Juice.

All day shift at China Wok.

Beautiful weather.

Lentil Spread with Sprouts. Five Guys French Fries with Ketchup. Honey Oolong Tea.

Just another day on the job slaying dragons, yelling angrily in the car after getting stiffed, and being repulsed by my fellow idiotic drivers.

Stephanie shows up and rides around with me on deliveries.

Me: “Gosh I feel like I haven’t seen you for years.”

She’s been in California off and on. Now she’s back and ready to get The Vaginasaurs, our little music project, back in action. We catch up and recap on the missed events in our lives.

The China moon continues to loom over my wagon – deliveries persistently racking up.

Hot and Sour Soup with Broccoli and Rice.

Finally off work and back home. I’m terribly exhausted. I need a complete decompression.

Watching a Vice documentary about Kony, M23, and the Real Rebels of Congo. Eating a slice of Peanut Butter Crème de la Cream Pie.

Unannounced Rachel drops by with the sole purpose of showing Darren and I her American flag chest paint.

To sleep early at 2 a.m.

[i] Image by me.

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