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I wasn’t moaning, by the way. I’m just tired. got up this morning at 1.30am for a volcano bike ride. and it was great. but I’m still tired.

I’m sorry.

ummm, what’s what:

rough sundays 9 is up and is kind of, well, awesome. I enjoyed it. you might. the next one [hawaiian] is going to be funner.

I’m writing about Hawaii here, ’cause they’re nice and they’re paying me. even quaint little tales about boarding the wrong plane. impressive, yes. thanks.

some photos – up ’till now – of the trip so far. fatigue aside, it’s been amazing.

rihanna is today’s guilty pleasure. which is ironic seeing how she made news for pleasuring the guilty.

I wish I could connect in lax to see miss f – a few drinks with her would do us both good. [laugh + laugh + serious face]

someone walking below my balcony right now has very squeaky shoes.

it’s a few days back in bend, then a week in nyc, then england, then I’m not sure…it’s all up in the air. which is nice, I suppose. it keeps changing.

this is one of the best photos I’ve ever seen from guangxi, china.

if Hawaiian swag is your thing, then I’m your man. 

I’m reading ‘the dead walk fast- stalking nosferatu and it’s not as good as chuck klosterman said it was.

give me a good night’s rest and I’ll be chock-full of exclamation marks.

May 31, 2009