Worked a young and cheap crowd last night that only tipped out $11.50 for each of the six workers. I had already spent that on greens earlier in the day, so I didn't get that satisfaction of money spent coming right back. It was cool though to see Ben and Paul get jobs and start working the opening rush on the spot. It should be pretty chill working with them and ease my four o'clock entry into Ben's handy downtown pullout on those Friday nights. And Jonny's new place is chill and close by, so I won't have to worry about that two hour trek back home at five in the morning. Blazing every day.
I've reconnected with an old friend which is making me lighter. She is more mist than mammal, as I have yet to truly meet her, but time is passed in walking steps.
I haven't seen or heard from Ash for a while, but I havn't exactly sought her out either. She is my closest, most distant friend from an old place ripped apart by time: my first real and powerful crew of womb ghosts. Gone, but linked still. I love you Ashley.
That's all. My mom and sister are back from their drive. They're watching TV and talking loudly about the cookies that are missing because I've been snacking on them, what a stupid little moment in time.
PEACE - Tristan
PS--I forgot to mention that I got a call from a collections agency. At first I thought it was regarding my former employer and the money he owes me, but it was actually for my old cell phone bill. Not only did they just cut the free service, but now they're chasing down the money I owe them. I have to mail a cheque for about $152 to the agency and they will send me a release. Fuck!