It is Sunday night, 30 minutes til Karyn’s dance party. I am super tired.

Friday I chilled for a bit and Jennie and her visiting friend Lara stopped by and we headed for Capone’s, the place was sweating with pizza. Gross. Went to the Antique Lounge, Devin was gettin hit on pretty hard by this girl. It was a lot of fun as Devo was stoned and neurotic at that point and I kept feeding his worries about this suitor of his. It was the normal bar experience I rarely experience. We all got pretty beat around 2 and took off, I felt bad for lonely girl.

Saturday we woke up and headed to the Tainted Lady for breakfast. Biscuits and Gravy. Cold. I saw the sign on their door, and a craigslist post that they were looking for a $12/hr chef… cheap fuckers. Bought a magazine and went home. Met up with girls plus Jeff again and went to a gallery that I had been to already, neighbor to Karyn’s gallery. Saw Karyn. Went to the Whitney to see Tim Hawkinson show for the 4th time. Last time. Then to the Metropolitan Museum of Art to see the Diane Arbus show… we ate at the “cafeteria” I got what I thought was $10 prime rib… $24 at the checkout. Didn’t really mind as I had gotten free admission to 3 museums and my unlimited Metro card had gotten me all over town. We got home and I was pooped again, however Brooke made a convincing argument to go out. We met Mike Blaine and went to Union Pool. Super crowded, everyone was there. Convinced the posse to head to Antique again. Everyone was there. Devo’s chick from Friday night was tending bar. Kind of awkward somehow. Wanted to tell her that it wasn’t her fault she didn’t get any. We had fun and closed the bar down at 4am. I was ready to get home.

Woke up. Got food. Came home to a block party in front of my house, the whole summer hang-out gang was there. Played a casual game of kickball with some of the neighborhood kids. The ball landed on a couple roofs and was returned magically 2 of 3 times. Got a slice of pizza and headed to the park with a pit stop at the Turkey’s Nest for a to-go beer (awful). Got some tacos on the way back. I was swindled $9 for 2 tacos. Never again Bean. Gonna look up directions for the Knitting Factory now. Too tired to go, but I gotta support Karyn. Kelly is sittin next to me tryin to work teh computer machine, she wants to read my secret blog.