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Some creeeep gave me a poem at work last night. I'm sending it to Stacey cause it's to weird to throw away but too icky to hang onto. This old raver couple molested the tattoos on my arms at the show last night. Thank god for old friends who tip big. Albany in two weeks! Fucking exciting. I have Lucero stuck in my head. I'm going to a place called leos lunchbox to eat with Patty now, try to enjoy some of the fresh air out there. I could go for a bloody mary, not sure why I'm on such a bloody mary kick lately. I just did my phone interview about the blind date. More now that ever before, I wish I could eliminate the use of the words "like", and "um" from my vocabulary. It was way too bright out going home at 7:30 this morning.