into the cold. no smile on your lips.

last night was my second phenomenology.
i forgot how cool the trancendental epoche is.
(ask me about it in person. it's quick to explain but confusing to type)

last time i had phenomenology, it was a very small group.
this time, the room is packed and there's a lot of narrow minded folks.
they won't let John Rose talk and they question the simplest concepts.
at one point, John asked a girl "you do realize you're talking out loud right now?"
i lost it.

i asked Sarah at the beginning of class if she wanted to grab a drink after.
by the middle of class, when we had our break, we decided it was necessary.
we called Dustin, too.
we headed to The Crease first, but there was only one person inside.
kinda creepy.
we went to The Rec Room, grabbed a booth, and waited to order.
i asked for a Blue Moon. Sarah asked for a Vodka tonic with lime (or something like that).

the waitress brought two of each.
when we stared incredulously at the drinks, she said "oh! it's two for one night."
we decided then and there that drinks after Phenomenology is a new tradition.
Dustin joined and we grabbed some food.
crab pretzel, mozzarella sticks, fries.
Dustin got a burger that was so bad that he commented to the waittress.


this morning, someone wrote in the fresh snow "ATMOSPHERE - Joy Division."
now, don't get me wrong, spreading the good word of Joy Division is pretty much my life goal currently, but something about that...
i feel that, if they were willing to take the time to write in large fancy letters, they should have done a lyric.
atmosphere is a beautiful song, but, if someone hasn't heard the song (or the band), they'll have no clue what the fuck it means.
just sayin'.