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Aug 22, 2005 09:49

I am not good at taking care of myself, although I did get a haircut for slightly less than one hundred dollars while we were in the city in the most stereotypical fashion I could possibly create from a gay male hairdresser in the Castro district at a salon called "Isa's" and pronounced "Eesa's". Hot damn.

I am back in Olympia and things smell funny. The drive became excruciating when a trailer carrying two ATVs crashed on I5, causing the trailer to dismantle. Traffic was held to a standstill for two hours and hillbillies began lining the highway with ridiculous hats, bad sunburns and beer.

After we went to bed, Esther pissed on my jewelry while meowing for wet cat food next to my head.
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