Fake plastic trees...I won't dance.

Dec 06, 2004 21:22

I tried so hard to engineer this trip, now I know my magic wand was just a ruler keeping space between us. The weekend has past.

FRIDAY: Went to the Emery/Boys Night Out/ 3 Left Standing show @ Java Jazz-saw some kids-got a shirt-played laser tag.

SATURDAY: Went to the Dynamite Boy/ Dover Drive/ The Last Star fighter/ O’doyle Rules (not to big on them)/ Color Tonite Red show…saw some kids-got disappointed-got a shirt. Beauty.

School. Eggplant. Nothing is important enough to get excited yet. PANCHO’S FIESTA THIS SATURDAY. The exorcist and I will set up a party grand enough to suit the finest of fine. Yes, it will be extraordinary. Asked a few questions…got a few unexpected answers. People can be mean.

The world around me…crumbling at my feet. Well, to be quite honest it's a part of this game we play every day.

MORAL OF TODAY:

What spills over must be wiped up…and in that process it may be a Vicky-c bag that does the wipage. Don’t let fat kids sit at your table named Tom…

Goodnight Humanity,
-Kelli Jo =w=
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