Friday night

Not much going on tonight. Today I focused on moving and that was pretty productive. I actually got a lot of stuff moved so I'm psyched on that. I also found out that I can get the Salvation Army to pick up some of my furniture so I'm really happy about that. god, I have so much stuff though. I don't want to just get rid of stuff that I know I probably should. Like there is no reason that I should be hanging on to my roughly 200 cassette tapes and 100 VHS tapes, but for some reason I can't see getting rid of them. Maybe I need to contact Anything INC and see if they can sell them for me.

Yesterday started out as the most shitty heartbreaking day I've had in a while, but then Ryan called me and we went to Coakley's and that was fun. Then I chilled with Dana who I haven't seen in about four months and that was fun too. We watched The King Of Kong and that is a great movie. Then we went to Pete's and actually ran into some of the old Pete's crew. Writing about Pete's makes me wish that I had kept my blog from 2005 and 2006 up. Oh well, but it does make me reminisce and want to read back what I had written about that establishment then. Pete's used to be so rad and it's funny, but that was basically the entire sentiment of what we all talked about there last night. Pete's was a great thing, what can I say.

Hey i just realized that today is the two year anniversary of me subscribing to the Zach G. newsletter! No, just kidding, that doesn't really matter. Yesterday at Coakley's, Ryan and I were trying to figure out if we could book a flight where it would take us to Boulder and LA like one big trip. First, hit Boulder for like three or four days, then fly to LA and then fly from LA back to the 'burg. That could be pretty sweet. I hope it works out. I'm not due to be getting paid time off for a while but I don't give a fuck. I need to travel. I get too stir crazy staying in the 'burg for too long. Definitely going through that right now. I can't fucking wait to get the fuck out of this fucking town for at fucking least a few fucking days.