At Washington Square Park

Did you see me today at Washington Square Park?

I was easy to see. It was fun. My day at The Park.

I sat, smoked weed, listened to music, walked around at high speed, poured water on my head like after a Little League game, insulted a religious peddler, and chased a few creepy boys away. 

There are many more in The Park. I am aware. Getting rid of them will take a few...

Now I am at ABC Imaging ordering better flags. They hang well on the central pillars but the one I have isn't good enough.

I walked from The Park to here on 38th. Again, faster than every other person. In the street, like no other person.

I am like no other bachelor, mademoiselle. 

It's only 2pm. Now what? 

I need an adventure. I thought getting my signs made would be more fun than this. No biggie.

I don't wanna go home it's too early.

Washington Square Park is my all purpose fun land. Everything I can imagine doing, I can do there. 

STANDBY I am going to try to come up with something to do this afternoon.

...

There is a protest downtown about the police. It's tempting but it's WAY down town. I would subway. I walked plenty today. But once I get to my room with a pizza and pot I won't wanna leave.

Maybe. A protest is somewhat fun but I'm not running it. So I hand out my card but it's a low energy situation. Although I enjoyed "shooting" at the asshole manning the door at Schumer's office on Saturday!

At the protest last weekend in front of Senator Schumer's NYC office. I MADE THE DOORMAN RETREAT for the cops. 

The "bouncer". He was giving lip to the women trying to go up to see their Senator or his staff.

He stopped being mean to Rachel and her wingwoman shortly after I got angry about it.

I loved it. I can't wait to do that more often. Be your hero.

Okay I gotta go. This is a cool seeming business with too many parts.