Man, I wish I had a second pair of lucky underpants. Today was bad hard for a variety of reasons. I am sore and tired and I have to go out tonight to Dana’s birthday dinner. Not that I don’t want to go, but it’s gunna cost money, and I’ll have to wear clothes, and my bed is free with no dress code. I got a twitter last night but only know one other person with it, who hasn’t found me yet. It’s just depressing.