This happened around noon today. Snoozed for three hours because everything else seemed pointless. No phone call from the temp agency. Got to find something else to do today. I had been dreaming about him, when I woke up to an empty bed, it was just sort of shit - know what I mean?
So this is what I'm up to on this Tuesday Afternoon: (I polished off the Black Velvet and) I walked an hour from home to the bank. I've really got nothing better to do than to walk everywhere. The spoils of glorious unemployment! Right now I am finding refuge in an air conditioned coffee shop with - You guessed it! - free WiFi.
The place is called The Healthy Bean and it's on Santa Monica and San Vicente. Small iced coffee, half a sandwich, and a cookie for $7.87. Which is admittedly a little bit too expensive for me but I am - admittedly - a little bit too broke to be cavorting around this part of West Hollywood. The chill music, friendly service, and relaxed upstairs seating, however, make up for what I'd wince at. In other words: I'll be getting to know the barista.
I really want a bicycle. And (I think) I really want to stay here in West Hollywood. I know the bicycle is a trendy thing right now. I believe the exact species currently favored by the young adult is the fixie. I just don't know what to do because I have one friend in a fixie gang and another friend in a moped gang. I'm just saying - I see people with messenger bags riding both forms of two-wheeled transportation. What I do know is that I am going to start sporting one of these:
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Crap, Urban Outfitters beat me to it.
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