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Of Montreal last night was just about the sexiest thing in my life. Yes, I'll sleep with them, even James Husband, haha. I wish I'd brought my camera, and also, a lighter bag, if anyone has or finds pictures I might just marry them too. It was incredible. I left smelling like cigarettes and sweat, but mmm baby. I ran into half a million people I knew from Southwood, including Allison R. and Chris C. And I also got to meet Ramiro's ex, Coco, who was actually pretty cool. Also, I got a formal introduction to Albert who was hillarious, and found out James Husband is, you know, shite. I think, though, I want to invest in some Late B.P Helium CDs, those guys are a riot. Man, I want to do this every night. I wish I would've been able to do that afterparty, or stay until the end of the show. I did manage to nab "Don't ask me to Explain" at the end, and bought a shirt with Esteban's assistance. Ohbaby, this was hot. Like, how totally dull is work gonna be in comparison now? I just wanna get up and d-a-n-c-e.