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after a long work week, i met up with my girl danielle at the matchbox.
a great place by my old house.

we talked about our careers and the perils of being a real adult, as well as the advantages. we also talked about creativity, and if part of being truly creative is being a truly irresponsible person who is unconcerned with the bs of paying bills, being on time, etc. we came to no conclusions, but it was an interesting topic to talk about.

critical mass was going on, so it was fun to holler at all the bikers. look, here’s a picture of danielle’s beer.

isn’t she pretty?

here are some gimlets.

here is a deconstructed glass

theresa’s knee and hand

colin seems to be praying to a god of some sort.

gerard and i are in the mob, really

then we went to cafe privata, a restaurant i have never been to, but might start to frequent. i had a sublime steak. the salsa was amazing

said sublime steak

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