My social life has gained a boost during my unemployment despite having no money. Somehow last night i found myself driving into Brooklyn to drop off a drunken girl who upon entering the borough from the city signaled me to stop the car so she could purge herself. Meanwhile in the back, DJ Jski and the Dominican girl whose name i can never pronounce looked at me with knowing grins.

But earlier that night i ended up at a photographer's (Richard Maitland) opening and found myself almost lost in the Soho crowd once again. There's something about them that intimidates me, making me feel like such an amateur photographer. But somehow, i guess due Richard's friendliness, i asked the photographer to consider having me on to help him for free.

Then i met up with my "friend" and her cousin for a weak Cypress Hill/Dead Prez album release party, where free copies of the new High Times were on hand with Dave Chapelle on the cover. Her cousin had me cracking up and as i left he pulled me to the side to tell me "that he would go back to the jail for his baby cousin." SO er umm... But needless to say, despite our current situation, i enjoyed being around and babbling myself off.

Then it was off to my usual haunt Stone Soup, where a good time was had by all, pole dancing and all. And hence me meeting my future passengers who all live or stay in Brooklyn. And i watched as the drunken girl put more and more liquor into herself. i didn't realize that she had been drinking way before i got there. tsk tsk. Why do people do it to themselves? LOL But i ddi get quite a few chuckles at her expense even while she kept telling me to shut up in the car.