Washington Weekend Day 1: Cold, Cold, With Dirty Teeth

Ok. So I havn't brushed my teeth since yesterday morning, because I've been so busy, and I might not be able to tonight because none of us thought to pack toothpaste.

I cannot wait to sleep in Pullman on my cot. It's warmer than the floor.

I am near a state of delirium. Several hours without sleep, a basketball game shot, weird ahhh oh my god, and some booze that I didn't need.

I'm sorry. What's happened today? My first meal in Seattle was at United States Bagel Bakers. The women working there were crazy and yelled Obama's name. We got ripped off for the rental car and paid $500. It's on my credit card, yay! Why the hell would anyone pay $500 for a 3-day rental? It's ridiculous! AVIS sucks. The trip here was uneventful, except for a few things like driving through Coalinga (Or colga or something) and finding a guarantee for unbreakable overalls.

I'd like to share a facebook message conversation:

My friend wrote:
or else I'm washing my hands of all of this photoshoot nonsense. would you be free that day after february 28, which is march 1? because if you are, then I could take you to disneyland on february 28th, since we already know you're free for that day. OR we could go to magic mountain that day, and then disneyland on a random wednesday so we could possibly interrupt elementary school kids' field trips while they're waiting in line to see mickey kiss minnie (never happens, since disneyland's so conservative and all). and yes, I threw in magic mountain because I figured you added enough dinners together to go on crazy rides! although, are you a fan of roller coasters? because I could see how that might be a problem if you did and I took you to some of the fastest roller coasters ever. like ever.

hope seattle was awesome!!!!!!!!

I wrote:
oh my god. i'm so tired right now, i did not sleep that night we talked outside your apartment, then I flew to Washington and drove through the snow and shot a basketball game. sooo you'll understand if your message is a little surreal to me. my answer, is yes. i actually don't know the difference between magic mountain and disneyland, although I love roller coasters (love great america!) and i suspect minnie might be a whore. I would love to talk to you when I get back about this, and when I am nearer a state of farther away from delirium. woo!