Yay! I ate bad creole food and got the SHITS!!!!!

Then I watched fireworks in Tampa at Channelside. Took a cab to Ybor and got drunk at some shitty club playing crappy gothic disco shit because my date stood me up.

I got called a Communist by a total stranger!

And I got new shoes.

and I drew naughty pictures of George Washington on the wall in the Mens Room.

So, on the whole it was pretty stupid, though I've had worse. At least I ventured out of the house.