of finland, of the easy life

My daddy-o inquired as to my computer background and, when he viewed it after my hedging, said, "Those aren't real! That guy has a sock down his pants!" "Down his sailor uniform," I corrected. "When are you gonna grow up," he said. "There's more to life than sex." I mean shit. Evidently a homoerotic illustration means I've got a one track mind.

I drank 4 beers at work today and learned, then promptly forgot, the names for the days of the week and 'road' in Spanish.

Can I just say how pleased I am that I only am working for 6 weeks out of this whole damn summer? Ridiculous.

Which reminds me of a lot of introspective racking around how I could've grown up with so much class privilege and never thought we were rich.