magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

This evening I made my way out to Williamsburg, met up with Christian, Chris, and Dave, ate Thai food, stopped by a gallery opening where Will joined us, got drinks at a bar on North 7th, lost Dave and Will, took the train out to Queens, paid $5 for a show, talked shit about the bands, drank cheap beer, and then took the subway home, still sober enough to read from the huge book that I've been lugging around the past few weeks.

Overall, a fairly successful evening.