vagabond song

Aug 12, 2007 22:31

I am having adventures again. Adventures I can't write about on here, but you can call me or email me and we'll drink iced chai and sit on tuffets and stories will get told.

Someone last night, while we dined upon stuffed chicken breast in a rustic loft surrounded by antique carriages and yokes told me I am one of the most interesting people they've ever met.

I am walking a lot taller for damn sure.

Last night I got picked up a bunch at the skeeviest dive bar in town. But everyone gets picked up there. K.L finally just put his arm around me and said if anyone looks at this girl I will punch them. I mean, he wouldn't really, but that's how you have to talk at Ups and Downs. (He's like an older brother).

I hung out with an adorable Chiuahah in a parking lot in the middle of the night in Dorchester. He belonged to this really nice coke dealer.

Tonight was amazing. Conor was in town so we went to Scott's. "We," being me, Steph, Steve, and Liz. We ordered Wings and drank blueberry beer and caught up on new lives.

Before that, though, Steph and  I went to Jeremy's house and hung out with some awesome IA people. We went swimming and played frisbee.

And before THAT I went to church and it was an amazing mass.

Tomorrow is Whitaker family fun night!
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