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Yesterday:
Class got out early so Lee, Christine, and I
drove down to Denvah to see Iron & Wine's in-store
deal at Twist and Shout. Good stuff.
Then we went out to dinner at Paris on the Platte,
my new favorite place in existence.
While I was turning around to pull into a parking spot,
my car's muffler fell off.
Cunty Volvo.
Luckily, it only fell off halfway, and
Mr. Wes and Miss Hanna,
friends of me via Lee
and fine Denver residents,
came to our rescue.
We drank a large pitcher of chai,
then we hung out at a cute bar for a couple of hours.
It was a good night.
The Muffler Gods wanted us to stay.
Good Volvo.
Today, I got a parking ticket.
Tonight I got home, brain fried from Cassavetes,
knowing I was missing pumpkin-carving
in order to study for French...
And I got to unclog the toilet
that I did not clog. It wasn't that nasty until I thought about it.
This is what a janitor must feel like.
Nast, roommate(s). Just nast.
I have no Halloween costume.
Class got out early so Lee, Christine, and I
drove down to Denvah to see Iron & Wine's in-store
deal at Twist and Shout. Good stuff.
Then we went out to dinner at Paris on the Platte,
my new favorite place in existence.
While I was turning around to pull into a parking spot,
my car's muffler fell off.
Cunty Volvo.
Luckily, it only fell off halfway, and
Mr. Wes and Miss Hanna,
friends of me via Lee
and fine Denver residents,
came to our rescue.
We drank a large pitcher of chai,
then we hung out at a cute bar for a couple of hours.
It was a good night.
The Muffler Gods wanted us to stay.
Good Volvo.
Today, I got a parking ticket.
Tonight I got home, brain fried from Cassavetes,
knowing I was missing pumpkin-carving
in order to study for French...
And I got to unclog the toilet
that I did not clog. It wasn't that nasty until I thought about it.
This is what a janitor must feel like.
Nast, roommate(s). Just nast.
I have no Halloween costume.