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I've been watching a lot of movies lately (Bad Santa, Red Dragon, O Brother, Where Art Thou?, About Schmidt), hanging with a lot of people (D'Arcy, Cullen, Awesome, Sidnam, Dash, Sidnam's cousins Billy and Vince and Billy's band Jerk Reaction, Mark, Alex, Alex's Shannon, Jeremy) and just having a grand old time.
A friend called me crying this morning as her pet had died. I realized that that was a big difference between me and said friend. If I am emotional and messed up, I don't run to the comfort of others, I deal with it alone. Maybe I'll vent here, but that's the closest to it. Whatever.
Almost done with the Ruins, and after that I'm gonna read the copy of the Road Mark lent me.
Bleep.
A friend called me crying this morning as her pet had died. I realized that that was a big difference between me and said friend. If I am emotional and messed up, I don't run to the comfort of others, I deal with it alone. Maybe I'll vent here, but that's the closest to it. Whatever.
Almost done with the Ruins, and after that I'm gonna read the copy of the Road Mark lent me.
Bleep.