Helpless Squirrel Surrounded By A Dozen Dick-Heads With Camera Phones

I'm walking with Sam through Temple Campus today (on our way to the "Ten O'Clock" shoot -- last day!!!) when we stumble upon a large group of people all smoking and holding their arms out in full extension with camera phones snapping pictures and recording a hawk cradling a poor, innocent squirrel on the sidewalk. The hawk was repeatedly biting at the squirrel, who was now long gone, and looking up at its spectators.

If I was there minutes earlier, I would have saved that squirrel. And all those stupid fuckers on the sidewalk... they've got the nerve. They should have jumped in there and saved him themselves. That's all.

Past Days

Last weekend saw Dave Matthews with my girlfriend and Yoseph. They rocked. People were totally trashed. End of story.

This week I witnessed a squirrel defend himself from a hawk. The hawk swooped down from the sky and picked the squirrel up off the grass, but dropped him almost immediately. The squirrel hurried for a nearby trea and cluthched the trunk for dear life. I stood there watching as the squirrel and the hawk stared eachother down as if they were in a spagetthi western. The hawk eventually let his wings and flew away and the squirrel returned to his home above.

Not much else has been happening, but I will be updating this blog more often than I have in the past week or so.