What the fuck?

I don't know, so I felt like writing something. I am waiting to meet Aaron at Harrison Street Coffee Shop, then we are going to get some groceries because Joon and I used up the very little bit that was left making mashed potatoes from dumpstered taters and a dumpstered bean and cheese burrito. I am starting to get a little nervous about not having a job, just because I am used to having a bit of a "cushion" of saved cash and I will probably run my funds pretty fucking low. O well, what good is it sitting in the fucking bank anyway, right?

Yesterday for Food Not Bombs, Goad and I went to Harrison Street to get ice and ridiculous amounts of coffee for the meal. It was fun. He invented a new version of Freeganism. Free-Edge. You can only drink alcohol if you dumpster it...........good joke.

How many hippies does it take to change a light-bulb?
they don't. they let it burn out and then follow it around for 20 years....HA!
(thanks dude from FNB that I always talk to but don't know your name yet.)

Just got together a loose intinerary for my time on the road with Alison. I leave from school Friday, the 24th and drive 6 FUCKING HOURS to Morgantown, WV after taking my last test in Algebra that I am already failing. WhOOPEE! Good day really.

Hoping to Train Hop this summer. Really hoping. Someone take me. Eris, you said you would. that is all.