All my lies are always wishes

There's a Chinese restaurant a block from my house called Phoenix Dragon.

They have dim sum on the weekends.

It's pricy and probably shipped frozen from New York.

Someone in town has a personal archive of old punk posters. I found this one at White Electric. You can't tell from this picture, but it's huge - like 5 ft. by 3 ft.

I've been logging mad hours in my office lately.

I stole this from the bottoms of Christina's e-mails.

Stephanie's list.

Things I learned.

Hello notes.

Hello Lt. Ehren Watada.

Hello giant stack of books.

Hello rainy night.

Burnt out