Pillows and blankets are wonderful things.
I only brought along five leather jackets. Seems I need more.
There don't seem to be many people on the street at 2 AM. But than again most bands play till 2 or 3 and last call is at 3:45 so maybe everybody is just snug in their bar stool.
Lady Gaga seems to be blaring from every speaker and wall sized monitor in the village. Oddly I don't seem to mind it but, at the same time, it makes me feel str8er than I ever have in my life. But, emm, guys don't bother. I aint feeling that str8.
In the yellow pages for the Village/Soho area there are 444 bars listed and only 93 chinese restaurants. That's too damn much Lady Gaga and not enough General Tso. There are 21 bars in all of State College. So it seems Ive either moved to heaven or hell. I'm really not sure which yet.
If you want to sleep don't drink Bull Breezes. Red Bull, vodka, and a tiny bit of cranberry juice.
I should turn off Anderson Cooper. The Haiti earthquake just makes me want to cry ....
But yet I'm glued to it
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