Tallahassee

Hi again,

I got slightly tipsy last night in the celebration of St. Patrick's Day together with a girl called Sam and her boyfriend Jeff. First they wanted to go to this place called WarmDaddy's but it was a gigantic frat-fest there and, of course, no one wants to be with the frat-kids. Every sensible person knows that. So finally we ended up in a dive called St. Michael with a lot better crowd. Everyone sort of knew everyone, and embraced people they didn't know. We stayed up talking about Kimya Dawson and Olympia, Washington where the Kimya has a pretty cool thing going on. A real good night. And then I got to celebrate St. Patrick's Day twice. Oh yeah.

But it also resulted in my late awakening this morning, but it's okay. Tallahassee isn't really a happening place. It consist mainly of fashionable adults walking around in fashionable clothes, but I must say there are some nice trees here. Now you all say "yeah, yeah, whatever" but the trees here are to die for, I'm telling you! It doesn't really look like Florida yet (except for the Tallahassee courthouse), but it will, Sam says. She's from Miami and has given me a list of things that I have to see there. I'll keep that.

There's a dinner at her house tonight. Actually that's where I am right now. I've been writing a lot in Freckles, too, and will soon already reach 200 pages. I'll catch you guys later when I'll be in Tampa. Tallahassee would be pretty dull is I hadn't met some cool people here. These cool kids seem to be everywhere!