I snagged some Coldstone just as the sun was setting and the temperatures were begining to cool off. Thank God tomorrow is Friday. It's month end so I'll be pretty bust at work. That also means everyone will be out of my hair. Need to remember to ask my boss about a few days off.

So I should probably recap last night. Mateo and I headed down to Shorehouse Cafe for some food before I died. I was planning on taking him to Fingerprints, but we keep talking and before I knew it, it was 5 past 11 and they were closed up. We sat at the table and talked about old relationships, odd family members, jobs, and what not. I'm happy to make a new friend who doesn't piss me off.

For what seems to be my boy of the every-few-weeks file, we have the incredible Tommy Walter. Former bassist for the Eels, he taught music theory until he me E in the mid-90's, and the rest is indie history my friends. I've always been secretly in love (not in love, but we share a close fondness) with him because he bares an uncanny resemblance to my ex James, who is very handsome indeed. Enough with the babble, on with those photos Amanda!

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I think it's time for some ice cream. Most def.

C flew in today! I haven't heard from him (probably because he's being jewish and waiting until the night minutes kick in lol), but I'm sure he's out and about San Diego taking in the great sunshine.

Speaking of sunshine, I'm going to pay my friend Mr. Sol a visit.
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