yea...sac is kinda lame

I've been looking at museums in sac to find a good art exhibit to go to. Depressing...seriously, the collections here are subpar. There may be one interesting upcoming exhibit coming up in summer of 07, but yea...that's a whiles away. I miss the collections in LA, NYC and DC. Walking up and down the streets, seeing really good shit and grabbing some good fresh coffee from some guy in a bike shack, rather than some lame starbucks. On the flipside, it'd be interesting to reach back to my pampered college days and visit the leland stanford mansion in sac...I bet that'd get old really fast. I miss feeling like I'm a part of the world. I want to feel alive like I did at Oxford, where I read 6 different newspapers and talked shit to people from around the world and got fired up about the world we live in, global politics and the fate of some endangered amphibian in a drying out lake. The highlight of my social interactions this week was getting shitfaced at a ghetto luau party and getting pity kisses and falling asleep in the arms of random women while pomorleau took incriminating footage of me. Actually, maybe it wasn't all that bad. damn...I guess that's what they call life.

-bender