Tonight, rather than going to the usual bug jar we went to the old toad with the art kidz- aka the only bar on east and alexander that isnt trashy. We talked of eating humans/breasfeeding/custom license plates and enjoyed a couple of expensive beers. I then escorted myself home. 

I cant wait for the weekend. This week has been rough in every way. i’m having a lot of trouble coping with this new life.

ps: tomorrow is a full moon i think, watch yr back.