it's been a weird week. the weather has been shitty, and i've been in a strange mood all week. the record "untrue" by burial has really been keeping me on the level. it's saturday morning and i have a pretty good hangover. i was at le royale pretty late, but managed to leave before passing out or something. i woke up really early and went to schillers alone. i ate eggs and read rolling stone, fader, and sports illustrated. i went to alife to buy some sneakers. i wish it was a bit warmer