Preppy is the New Hipster

Ah, manic depression, is quite remarkable. But hey I have a doctors appointment in a few weeks, can you spell....perscription drugs. I can, and I will if my docter has any trouble with it.
Probably not, actually I am just a big talker, and my so-called manic depression is probably just run-of-the-mill pfd from the generally amazing Oct/Nov I have had. Oh that and tomorrow I have to move out of cushy office, which sucks. It could be worse, but getting there in the midst of thick inter-office bs is worse than the prospect of no window and no door. So here I am broading in my pfd/no more office mood and I come across a little article about my little neighborhood, yay!