He did what??

Whoa, sorry for the lack of posts lately.


Anyhoops, there's this weird little pink patch of skin on my arm, it kinda looks like a scar or something, which is weird, because it is next to a real scar. But it just appeared today. Anyone know anything about that stuff?

Josh barreled down a one way street the wrong way last night. He was driving his red and blue van. He really looked like something else was on his mind other than driving. I think the kids in the street noticed that too because they got out of the way.

I was thinking about Josh in the summer the other day, and I recalled that picture by Manet, Luncheon on the Grass. Le dejeuner sur l'herbe. Remember Josh last summer? I remember once going with him to Dorney Park to watch our friend Namir play in a family entertainment band there. Namir's a really amazing bass player, and he plays in these really great Philly bands that you have never heard of, like all this free-jazz and prog rock kind of stuff mingled. It's composed noise. It's awesome. So Namir got this summer job working as a bass player in this band at Dorney Park that puts on a show with dancers every hour on the hour for families. They played a 60s/70s medley including "YMCA". Namir had to dress in turquoise sparkly chiffony clothes. The dancers wore vibrant spandex outfits and also sang along to the songs. But they were not the only ones singing, because family members sang too. Namir got us into the park for free. We watched him and I cried because I laughed so hard at how ridiculous he looked, and at how ridiculous the whole spectacle was. Then Josh and I went on some rides while Namir kept playing the same show over and over, every hour on the hour, until the park closed. Josh and I had a great time because Josh, like me, loves roller coasters. We coasted the rollers until our throats were sore from smoking so many cigarettes. We also ate cotton candy that was 25 cents for dinner. Can you believe that? They still make cotton candy. At the end of the night me, Josh, and Namir went back to Philadelphia and stayed up late watching blogspot. I went to bed at 3am. That was my favorite summer day.