Is No News really Good News?

I am the easiest sell in the world. At a going away party on the eve of a friend moving for a job in Boston, he asked if I wanted to go with him for the weekend since I don't really have any immediate obligations. I thought about it for roughly 2 seconds and I was sold.

The next morning, in a rented car me and two guys went to Boston. The trip included mostly just drinking and sitting in a car contemplating the likelihood of a stabbing of any given place-- that place looks stabby, that one looks nice, that one looks shooty.

But thats all I needed.

SO glad I didn't decide to move there though. I like New York.

On another note, it's time for me to go buy some clothes to further put off doing laundry.