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Jul 05, 2006 16:09

No sailing yesterday. The lake was cold and soggy. The barbecue was cold and soggy. We became cold and soggy and left the sailing club, went back to Shannon's, took pretentious black and white pictures of Kel's after-sex hair and our storm-ravaged bodies. Played with Libby. Called her "Lee-bee" because we're cool.

There's so much I need to do and not enough time to do it in. I want to play Scrabble tonight. I want to steal a piece of artwork and move to Maine, but that's probably not going to happen. Chicago at the end of the month? Happening. I want to watch Rushmore tonight as well. Happening. I want to know exactly what I'm talking about! All the time! Because I'm not quite sure.
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