Birfday, after the fact

Jan 08, 2004 22:40

Yeah, so I'm 22. Living at home, answering phones at a pizza place, not going to school because I can't walk there. I'm just feeling like a real success here.

On an upnote or two, though, there were a few nice things about my birfday.




Also, Dave bought me a fifth of vodka. Polar Ice, naturally, from the displaced Canadian homo alcoholic.

For some reason Scott Thompson is on the ol' Dermil & Groog.

I'm in the mood to write, but I can't because I'm not in the mood.
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