So I went to see They Might Be Giants live in Tarrytown, NY on Saturday. That was mostly fun. I was up for over 24 hours though, most of it spent on the road because we didn't have a place to stay in NY overnight.

Right before we left, I met up with and hugged this bastard ---> whom I've known on the internets for at least 7 years. I told him New York sucked. I was half-kidding. The traffic is balls. BALLS, I SAY.

And now I'm trying not to be a burden on my parents by attempting a summer job hunt. And it is also balls.

Stupid economy.