Hoodfellas

          Considering my sleep deprivation, I wasn't out for too long last night - maybe seven hours. Anyway, Harrison and I took a great walk later on, heading across the Mass Ave bridge, looping around and across the Longfellow Bridge, and settling on a dock with seats attached to it for a while. At one point we ran across a busy street and scaled a fence, and I felt like even more of a hoodrat after a cop drove by, lights flashing, about a minute later. I enjoy Harrison's company because he's interesting, funny, and I never feel judged for anything.