misplaced spittle...

cruel intentions...

chi-town was great! thank you to bomb & lisco for being such wonderful hosts. apologies go out to the neighbors that i awoke with my 5 am antics and to the roommates that may have slipped and twisted their ankles on any misplaced spittle...
highs: seeing my breathe in the air, scarf appropriate weather, my first sake bombs, seeing bomb nearly bite it head first into a puddle, h&m, good times with good friends
lows: seeing my dinner on the floor, losing the sake bomb challenge, not seeing a single member of the g-unit
weirds: homeless people with laptops that have wireless internet

so this forthcoming weekend will be the culmination of a quest of mine that has endured nearly 10 years.
i cannot divulge the nature of this quest because it is a surprise for another party involved. also, i like being secretive for no reason at all. the next 48 hours will consist of nothing but practice and meditation in preparation for the event.
and no, a hummer limo is not involved.

"na tum jaa no na hum..."