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still working on finding a job... i worked for one night at some bar around the corner as a bartender but i didn't do too hot... didn't know how to make any drinks or anything and it was quite obvious that i didn't know what i was doing really... but i had fun.. it's so strange to be working a real job after stripping for what, like nine months? i've been spoiled.
staci came to visit me yesterday and today; we stayed out till 7am getting wasted and dancing our asses off first at azza then at american trash, ate food at the diner next door. hung out with jc who left today for iraq and really REALLY didn't want to go, poor guy. he's one of those top gun pilots ... flys million dollar jets going faster than the speed of sound dropping bombs and thinking aobut his friends and family and how badly he doesn't want to be in the desert. taking naps on auto pilot.
some leprechan in all leather who apparently was in orgasmo paid for all of our breakfasts before disapearing.. guy was totally wacked out of his tree and none of us knew him, but it was cool of him to feed us. jc wasn't happy, though, he was all for wasting money on his friends before he peaced out for four months.
rolled out of bed at 12; finally got morgan up by 2 and got staci and carlos (both of whom had crashed on our spacious couch) up and ready... went to breakfast (round two) at annie's where it was a very strange extreme estrogen fest
then went to the museum of natural history to see the Mythical Creatures exibit, but poo on us for not getting there till like 4 30 cause it was all sold out. so instead we went to see some comit thing at the planitarium which was SUPER AWESOME (i've never been to a planitarium - fuckyeah), saw some dino bones, carlos got to get in touch with his african roots, and stac and i got to admire some really fuckin huge gems. oh, and staci also got to go dorky over Lucy, that monkey human think. psh, wahevah
carlos and staci bounced, and morgan and i hung and re aranged artwork. hollar.
... still need a job.
peace
staci came to visit me yesterday and today; we stayed out till 7am getting wasted and dancing our asses off first at azza then at american trash, ate food at the diner next door. hung out with jc who left today for iraq and really REALLY didn't want to go, poor guy. he's one of those top gun pilots ... flys million dollar jets going faster than the speed of sound dropping bombs and thinking aobut his friends and family and how badly he doesn't want to be in the desert. taking naps on auto pilot.
some leprechan in all leather who apparently was in orgasmo paid for all of our breakfasts before disapearing.. guy was totally wacked out of his tree and none of us knew him, but it was cool of him to feed us. jc wasn't happy, though, he was all for wasting money on his friends before he peaced out for four months.
rolled out of bed at 12; finally got morgan up by 2 and got staci and carlos (both of whom had crashed on our spacious couch) up and ready... went to breakfast (round two) at annie's where it was a very strange extreme estrogen fest
then went to the museum of natural history to see the Mythical Creatures exibit, but poo on us for not getting there till like 4 30 cause it was all sold out. so instead we went to see some comit thing at the planitarium which was SUPER AWESOME (i've never been to a planitarium - fuckyeah), saw some dino bones, carlos got to get in touch with his african roots, and stac and i got to admire some really fuckin huge gems. oh, and staci also got to go dorky over Lucy, that monkey human think. psh, wahevah
carlos and staci bounced, and morgan and i hung and re aranged artwork. hollar.
... still need a job.
peace