at oddfellows for a meetup, an inadvertently ordered beer with a flavor somewhere between pittsburgh tap water, apple pie, and the sweat of a patriotic eagle.
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!