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2002-11-01 13:16:08 ET
::for the record this is what happened last night::
izzy came over from CT and we dicked around at my house for too long getting ready then we went to qxt's where i got TRASHED. i was a gangster/w pinstripe suit (hey, didnt you wear this suit *last* week?) tommy gun and gangster hat, and later on, toothpick.. attendees: insomnia (candy/cigarette girl) , digit, deathcondition, wintermute, plague. drinks: toxic waste, red devils, rumplemans. some coconut shit that tasted like hell. mikey showed up and more drama packed up on top of the previously existing drama and then mikey left and i got to hear about online drama. this was when i decided that 6 shots was a good idea. i woke up this morning feeling like shit and late for work... inadvertantly made izzy(digit) miss work too.. see i'm a bad example... im that girl your mom warned you about. the world is still fucking spinning and now im just glad its the weekend again, it feels like cheating, going to club twice. haujobb/hocico is saturday (if anybody else posts how much the haujobb/hocico show will be 'bangin' dont bother; WE KNOW ALREADY. the couch skumme will be kicked out this weekend and i may get my DSL back. i may go play dungeons and dragons with Biomechanic in a few... im back in avoidant mode; 20 min ago i was realistically thinking about where things were going to go and that resulted in another bloody awful misery post *see below* that i will not delete but will apologize for. sorry, guys.
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