Melissa went home today. She was visiting me here in Rochester for a week. It was sad, there was crying. I don't like it when she cries, it makes me sad. I don't think the weather should be allowed to be this nice on a day such as this. Oh well.
I replaced my aviator sunglasses. These new ones aren't quite as dark and are slightly different shaped, but I like the new shape more, I think. These aren't going to any parties without my permission. I'm taking them with me whereever I go. Hopefully they will last for a while, I don't really want to replace them. I think I need to oil the hinges, they stick and squeak. Like a mouse covered in glue.

The other day I had my notebook out and was doodling when the phrase "Fashion in the Face of Danger" popped into my noggin. It turns out, however, its not entirely original. Damn!

I can still claim that "Hungry for the Capitalist Cow" is originally mine, though now in the public domain...