mr. lonely/mr. vinton

after recovering from my hangover this morning, i decided to drink some more.
i worked the door for the bad motels/the grass at gus' pub.
which meant not paying the $3 all the other suckers had to.
and getting free beer, courtesy of the owner.

there was the after party. where i felt tired and wanted to go home (i would have stayed if i wasnt so exhausted)
megadan was leaving at the same moment, so i thought i'd shoot the shit with him and walk to north st.
as soon as he was inside his house and i was walking alone, a drunk man wearing no pants stubbled towards me, waving his... stuff at me, telling me i was pretty.
i crossed the street and began walking down agricola st. i turned around to find he had decided to follow me. i began walking faster. he begins jogging.
a cab driver stopped and asked if everything was alright. i told him that i really had no idea. he told me to get in.
the man with no pants turned around and started walking back to north st.
the cab driver drove me to my house, free of charge. that was nice of him.

i had a lovely evening.