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Jul 12, 2006 12:59

My fast ended up with me getting sick. I think i'm allergic to someting in my room/house. I lasted 5 days without food. I'm definately gonna try again. But after I figure out what the fuck is up.

Colorado was great. My cousins out there are some of the coolest fucking people on the planet. Colorado was beautiful. Just too beautiful. My immediate cousins still kick ass. And we hungout like it was our mission in life. Then the hotel had a hot tub and we had herbal remedies. And family who didn't care that we were drinking too. No night was spent sober and it rocked. We tookover half the hotel and our half had a party every night.

My B-day bash was fun. No one was sober and drinking games kick ass. Then Andy made sparklers into a huge fucking flare in the middle of the street. And no fucking hangover either. Jamie passed out on the world's most uncomfortable couch in existance. I got this wicked fucking cool beer mug that makes each beer i drink out of it better and better. I can put ice in it for 20 seconds and it'll keep my beer cold for about 20 minutes or so. And there were some sweet fucking masks, too. and it was just a good night over all.

Other than that, i've just been keeping busy and shit. I guess i just don't feel like typing anymore. later
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