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I want to update but I don't think my update can fully convey the fun-ness. Oh well.
This weekend I hung out with 2 of my betstestest friends. It was fucking hilarious. Kirk's an alcoholic. That, however, is no laughing matter. Jess made me like Sam Adam's summer ale. It's really good! not like Sam Adam's at all! FUCK! Oh shit, we went to the fucking carnival. Fucking fried dough. Fucking throwing a plate of powdered sugar on some skank = HILARIOUS! I rule(,baby). Fucking ClownHAUS. Fucking ManHunt. Fucking fucking in the bushes. FUCKING M.I.A.! Fucking plinko in malinko. Jesus Christ. JESUS CHRIST!
I had a fucking migraine alllll fucking day on Sunday. OMG we got like the best falafel I've had in a reeeeeeally long time. I can't believe the fucking hummus cost $4! I mean, hoomis. Jesus Christ. It was really good though. mmm. We had a few hours to kill so we went to the Gaylleria. GAY! I used lotion though. NOT GAY! I got tea at tea haus. I mean, tea spa. Oh, I decided to go pee when I was in Tea Spa soooo I make my way to the bathroom, knock on the door, no answer so I proceed. HI. There's a fucking girl in there. 1, can she lock the door? 2, I knocked. Say something. I mean, she was only washing her hands but still. Eh, then we went to Circa Survive. Oh wait, no we didn't. We went to see fucking Tim K². sup. We got like vip seats. heh. I think I would have had more fun if I didn't have a FUCKING pounding migraine. Kinsellas was Kinsellas. He was accosting the audience. It was sexual.
Oh man, the Good Life. Jesus, I love Tim Kasher so much. It makes my soul content just to listen to that man's voice. Put your fucking foot on the gas. It was perfect.
After the show we saw fucking Sam & Andy! It's so funny how we became friends because we used to listen to the same kind of music and be obsessed with certain bands, and now neither of us listen to those bands anymore and we've drifted apart, but we love the same (different) bands again. Meh, anyway. I got talked into going to The Decemberists, so I'll get to hang out with them there as well. And Arty B! haha. Eh. I got a poster and made Kirk buy vinyl. Yups.
We came back here and for some reason I thought it would be a good idea to roll up bandanas to wear as sweatbands and pretend we were working out so we could take pictures for the m-bomb. WAS IT A GOOD IDEA? YOU BET IT WAS!!! Fuck, we're awesome.
This morning Kirk went with me to shop for scrubs. Hi, I'm not paying more for work clothes than I do for regular clothes. Meh. Kissing The Lipless turned out to be the most hilariousest song EVERRRRRRRRR. Did I laugh so hard I fucking cried? YOU BET I DID!
I came home and got ready for work... and then I walked there. I think I'm going to walk to work everyday. I have to wear my hood though. So, yeah. I'm getting a raise. And I'm fabulous. thanks.
This weekend I hung out with 2 of my betstestest friends. It was fucking hilarious. Kirk's an alcoholic. That, however, is no laughing matter. Jess made me like Sam Adam's summer ale. It's really good! not like Sam Adam's at all! FUCK! Oh shit, we went to the fucking carnival. Fucking fried dough. Fucking throwing a plate of powdered sugar on some skank = HILARIOUS! I rule(,baby). Fucking ClownHAUS. Fucking ManHunt. Fucking fucking in the bushes. FUCKING M.I.A.! Fucking plinko in malinko. Jesus Christ. JESUS CHRIST!
I had a fucking migraine alllll fucking day on Sunday. OMG we got like the best falafel I've had in a reeeeeeally long time. I can't believe the fucking hummus cost $4! I mean, hoomis. Jesus Christ. It was really good though. mmm. We had a few hours to kill so we went to the Gaylleria. GAY! I used lotion though. NOT GAY! I got tea at tea haus. I mean, tea spa. Oh, I decided to go pee when I was in Tea Spa soooo I make my way to the bathroom, knock on the door, no answer so I proceed. HI. There's a fucking girl in there. 1, can she lock the door? 2, I knocked. Say something. I mean, she was only washing her hands but still. Eh, then we went to Circa Survive. Oh wait, no we didn't. We went to see fucking Tim K². sup. We got like vip seats. heh. I think I would have had more fun if I didn't have a FUCKING pounding migraine. Kinsellas was Kinsellas. He was accosting the audience. It was sexual.
Oh man, the Good Life. Jesus, I love Tim Kasher so much. It makes my soul content just to listen to that man's voice. Put your fucking foot on the gas. It was perfect.
After the show we saw fucking Sam & Andy! It's so funny how we became friends because we used to listen to the same kind of music and be obsessed with certain bands, and now neither of us listen to those bands anymore and we've drifted apart, but we love the same (different) bands again. Meh, anyway. I got talked into going to The Decemberists, so I'll get to hang out with them there as well. And Arty B! haha. Eh. I got a poster and made Kirk buy vinyl. Yups.
We came back here and for some reason I thought it would be a good idea to roll up bandanas to wear as sweatbands and pretend we were working out so we could take pictures for the m-bomb. WAS IT A GOOD IDEA? YOU BET IT WAS!!! Fuck, we're awesome.
This morning Kirk went with me to shop for scrubs. Hi, I'm not paying more for work clothes than I do for regular clothes. Meh. Kissing The Lipless turned out to be the most hilariousest song EVERRRRRRRRR. Did I laugh so hard I fucking cried? YOU BET I DID!
I came home and got ready for work... and then I walked there. I think I'm going to walk to work everyday. I have to wear my hood though. So, yeah. I'm getting a raise. And I'm fabulous. thanks.