Shhwhaaat! I need to update this thing more often. Even if it involves making up words.

Hum hum hum, I was in Williamsburg this weekend and, as expected, it was a shit show. Hung out with lots of fun kids and a few creepers, and it was pretty surreal. In a good way! I was having too much fun to be sad/nostalgic.

Soooo what else? Anything random? Always. I read on the New York Times that there's a group called "Dating a Banker Anonymous" where ladies dress up and meet for drinks/brunch to whine about their men. Nobody ever did that before.

On a similar note, my ex is blocking me on AIM. Didn't people stop doing that in 8th grade?

Happy Birthday Robyn!