-got up at 430 am
-took nada and logan to the airport
-sat in the subway in a walmart and surfed the internet on my cellular awesome machine, while waiting for the normal people to get to work so i could shop
+went to mckays used books and bought a brins uplift war, and clarkes childhoods end (never read it, recently mocked it on reddit, thought i should maybe read it)
-waited for hours in town for a guy to call me back about 100 5 gal buckets he was throwing away. fucker didn't call.
+watched speed racer at the dollar theater while on my cellular awesome machine
+bought bacon and potatoes
+cooked bacon and potatoes
+ate bacon and potatoes
+recieved many packages of building supplies and tools. mmmmmmmmmmmm
froe.
+bought mass quantities of bulk food. mmmmmmmrollled oats.
+/- spent a lot of time on
reddit, taking the overmind's temperature
+saw his vlog, and realized that i'm probably going to have to do one too, just because i can. i totally love being a future addict. i totally hate being a future addict. i have two blogs, a flickr, am an active
redditor , and have slowly fading accounts at facebook, myspace, friendster (in ascending order of fadedness) and I DONT NEED NEW PROJECTS.
+totally accidentally realized that the into the wild kid was also speed racer. which was wierd and totally abberationally synchronous and perhaps a little revealing.
-lost this whole damn blog post one time, links and all. you're lucky i love my readers so goddamn much. but i no longer love typepad. which is the crappy part of being a future addict, you keep having to retranslate from old formats, and usually end up losing 80% of your old content.