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my whole entire body hurts. party planning and event doing, is not what i want to do with my life anymore ever. we set up a west-coast convention for primerica at la sports arena. it was fucking nuts. so trippy being on-stage with cameras and lights and 13,000 people staring at me as i announced guest speakers. then i run off-stage to give the billionaires their lunches and lift box after box of merch. running in circles with a head-set. i'm going to miss the boys deeply though. 5 beautiful gay men that are all actors and singers and playwrights. at the same time. they gave me lots of "homo kush". $900 for a weekend, not too shabby. plus i got to stay at the sheraton in downtown on 7th and hope with an open bar. momo gave me lots of vicodin to keep me from getting sore, but it just made me giggly. sorry, i didn't pick up my phone for my loved ones. i was either sleeping or couldn't feel my body. but the message was cute! i have to work again today. swear, i'm a machine. a motherfucking machanical machinery. i hope you enjoyed your baby shower robyn!!