Sean made a comment to me about my less hostile attitude to the general public sense when I write on my livejournal.

So there I go again.

In later news, Valerie and I were in Philly Hillbilly on Tuesday night, which was cool. I bought a cowboy hat and let the people ask me if I was from Texas. Then I went to this place called Tattooed Mom’s and ate food, chatted up a bartender/waiter guy, and got the fuck out of there.

Oh Philly, why are you full of girls wearing hip hugger pants with skin handles exploding out the top? Actually there were boys like that, too. It was one of the tubbier cities I have seen as of late.