Sunday, July 1, 2001

Galahad & I went out last night to listen to a friend perform at a West Palm Beach bar. While it was nice to get out and socialize, I still prefer being a recluse most of the time. I don't have to worry about someone smoking near me and getting me sick. I don't have to worry about the proper response to an acquaintance who's definitely had too much alcohol to drink and says stupid shit. Although, I guess if he's had too much to drink, then he probably won't remember if I say something stupid back. Somehow, that never seems to work. If I'm mean, drunks usually get oversensitive and overly emotional and beg me not to be mad.