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last night i played craps for the first time. i usually have horrible luck, but this time i was breaking about even. i soon realized a technique to help me come out on top. fred (my brothers roommate) has the best luck in the world. everytime we play board games, i pick him as a partner, because i know he'll roll the numbers we want. so, when he made big bets in the craps game, i made the same big bets. we were playing small money, so i only won 1 dollar. and fred won maybe 4 dollars. i bought radiohead tickets, but they're crappy lawn tickets. i don't know whose cock the people with the non-lawn seats sucked, but i'm a little peeved about it. but i guess that's just my luck! i'd even start singing paranoid android to make it rain again, but the non-lawn seat people will be in a covered area. so i'll just have to suck it up. when i was dropping fred off, he started asking me about my probable move to boston. it really caught me off guard. i think he was concerned about me, and concerned about my brother. he kept telling me that i'm closer to my brother than i realize. is it weird that i'm really close to my brothers friends? sometimes it feels weird. yesterday three different people told me that they knew someone that they thought i had a lot in common with. when they described these people, they didn't sound much like me. but i'm glad i give the impression that i'm cultured. |
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