Friday was bright sun, dashing out of work, gas at the Arco, Sam and I, flying towards the sea on I-80.

Bay bridge, park on Folsom street, and we’re in the city. It’s bathed in twilight as we walk down 7th seeking some coffee. *cue Requiem for a Dream hyper-fast sipping jump cut* and we’re at the Powerhouse.

1. Apple Pucker
2. Amaretto Sour
3. Tokyo Tea
4. “Blowjob”
5. One entire pack of Camel Wides

Sam and I bit each other’s necks for a while, and then returned to the car around 1 a.m. to read Reddit on my phone and sober up before driving to Josh’s place in Hayward.

I really liked Josh’s apartment… it was just like his apartment in Crescent City, but it didn’t smell like a former meth lab which was awesome. We met his friend Amber who he had talked about for years but I had never met, and she was awesome. Even Sam loved her, which is a shining endorsement.

She was basically a guy in a woman’s body…which was incredibly cool.

So we ended up hanging out for a few hours, then we all piled into Josh’s way-too-small-for-three-people bed.

*zzzz*