Happy Fucking New Year (Again).
(November 14) Last day in Port Jefferson. My new learner’s permit arrives after expiring in August.
The only real value I’ve gotten from my permit (now license) straight into 2011 is I can buy my own pseudoephedrine.
What’s the story, morning glory?
(October 31) Went to see Ruth. The host had a doorman this time. I walked the 40 blocks to save $4.50, and none of the return trains took tickets, so the total cost of the trip… $10.75.
But this is new (to me)… presumably not named after the gay alien on American Dad
(October 27) When I looked up, there was a rainbow.
By the time I got my camera out of my backpack and turned on… not so much.
I have provided this lifelike simulation to help you imagine it.
(October 23) To the city I go again. This time my travels bring me to 42nd St.
What for me, is becoming an obligatory shot.
The prelude to an unintended pregnancy.
(October 20) To the city I go. Noticing the weather vane doesn’t seem to be in the same location, I snap a photo.