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Well im not dead i just havnt seemed to had the inspiration to get over to bens and write in my livejournal. it was funtastic dance party at my house last weekend, you should have come. i did a summersault off the roof and floated over to a couple people and they made me drink some supurbly smooth beer, that might not have been that smooth but it was the whole experience that made it smooth as posible, they proceeded to tell me about nuns and witchs and a christian rock show. they aparently want to live in my apartment but i dont know if they were just drunk and spreading the lies of love or what. juan came and danced out with us which made me super exstatic, but he passed out around 1:30 or somthing, i proceeded to grab him and shake him until he finally got up only to dance for around 3 minutes then pass out in a different bed! ha!!! oh well i think he had fun anyway. not knowing the same language has to be difficult when your trying to get down. ahhhhh life is so fucking crazy, i wonder when or if ill ever understand just living in it. creating is so difficult for me, i can create physical things and also like stories or pages of writing but as far as just hanging out i seem to be lost. ahhh is it this hard for everyone? ill just keep moving on.