Current mood:	cynical
Current music:	Codename: Peabrain by The Lillingtons

I Can See Through Your Bullshit With My X-Ray Specs
Today we ate fruit in the park, while I read aloud from The Little Prince.  On the way home we passed by the library and I picked up Antoine de Saint Exupery's memoir.  Over the last 6 months I have developed a real affinity for people who survive.  Later on I fell asleep.  Later on I went to work.  Watched Charlton Heston as a Mexican, fell asleep again.  My shoulder hurts like gymnastics.  I need to get more sleep. 

I stumbled upon this when reading about a youth hostel in Denver:
I rented week-to-week for two months. This hostel was the funnest two months i've had ever. If you are looking to have a good clean time in Denver don't come here, but if you want to party like it's 1999 and meet a lot of cool people that know how to have fun in this city you should check it out. It is a bit dirty (mice and roaches) but you cant really beat the price. The owner is really weird and does all kinds of crazy things but it is funny to see what he will do next. You can get into some trouble if you don't watch yourself -- i ended up having to go home because a couple of the neighborhood's crack-heads tried to push their way into the dorm and i ended up with both my hands stitched up. check it out!