Recently, as it said below, I spent the weekend in jail, which was not fun. But more so not fun is the fact that my girlfriend was on a plane flying out to see me as I reached central booking. So, she stayed at home, and I spent a good deal of time playing chess and, reassuring immigration officials that yes, I am an American citizen, and NO, you do not have to deport me. I am now sporting my prison issued slippers, which are actually not that uncomfortable.
I just returned from Massive Jew Tits this weekend, and someone stole my computer in the airport, which I was pretty upset about. So I flew home, grumbled a lot, and went to bed. I was woken up by my girlfriend who told me that the Massachusetts police called her this morning saying they found my bag with computer intact. I was shocked, and relieved, because I have a whole lot of shit on that computer, including three years of musical endeavors which I really wouldn't want to lose.
Oh, yeah, so the blog stuff I post for work is at the WACTAC site for the Walker Art Center. No, I'm not a teen, but teenagers are unreliable, therefore I have to fill in the gaps of their posts. Word life.
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