..."Chicago"

Liked that buyed that twenty-fours rided that. In a manner of speaking. I guess what I'm trying to say is that it was (is) a hell of town. A vision of fun. Incredible events and dialogue. While in Chicago I reunited with old friends, I'm talking friends from pre-school. The life long kind. Serious shit. Ha. More like serious fun. I am already pipe-dreaming about a potential move sometime next summer. For next summer. Sublease my spot in the Seward. Call my sister and ask her if she wants to move there and get jobs/internships and be awesome together for three + months. Hey. It could happen. It worked for/at McDonald's. I am super into planning a bunch of pipe-esque-dreams right now. If I had any sense I would go to sleep and not focus on not planning some real-life/uncontrollable dreams for at least six hours. Class is starting at 9:45. I did the homework today online and missed two questions and got a 93.7% overall. Like the radio station. MF Insect Speed. The only other real question I have is "where the fuck is Jim Collins?" He has been all sick and hasn't been at the house. That is a big fat fucking bummer. Knife. BOOM. That was it. Brothers and sisters unite. Emily sent me an awesome package today. An awesome package and an e-mail and a telephone call. Incredible. Now I am. Sleep. City.