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I went out with D rock to the Castle last night. Met him for the carpool after Kai got done with my hair (THANKS KAI!). Carpooled down there. Had some drinks, good pieces of conversation with my Bratslavian bro-ham. Had a good conversation with Siouxzi about some fucked up dreams she's been having, dreams hitting home because it felt like one of her characters was my sister (which is obviously my own personal insert--she's never met my sister--but chilling still). Melissa and Maus havin a blast on the dance floor. Maus impressed by D's mad dance skillz. Zehl showed up with the guitarist from Morbid Angel. This guy was wearing some funky white athletic shoes and listening to 50 cent with some big studio-headphones. He smiled at the end of our conversation and told me, "it's like I'm experiencing a whole different vibe." I guess that's true on several levels.. heh. Talked with Melissa about relationships. Probably said things I shouldn't have. Not because they shouldn't be said, but because they shouldn't have been said by me, and because I'm not sure if she understands them how I had meant them. Afraid of twisted words. Had a broken conversation with a girl whose name I could pronounce but can not remember, and whose English was heavily accented from whatever country she had moved from 5 years prior. Some good songs came on, thought I had dance skillz, started dancing briefly, and realized I didn't, but didn't care. It might be obvious that I had a bit too much to drink. The whole one or two beer thing fell out the window. Next time we head out, I'm only bringing $20.
Now I'm on to about 30 minutes worth of homework and an hour or so of reading for tomorrow, then dinner, then music, then sleep.
Good times all around!
Now I'm on to about 30 minutes worth of homework and an hour or so of reading for tomorrow, then dinner, then music, then sleep.
Good times all around!