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It looks like I'm going out with Mariya tonight, Ahren's wife...We're gonna hook up with Mike later, but I'm pretty sure I'm gonna drink with her for a couple of hours first, so that should be interesting. I'm all nervous about it because the connection between Mariya and I rests almost entirely on mutual friends. When I smoked pot with her, Ahren and Mike a week ago in the living room and was left alone with her, I remember thinking its a good thing we're high because otherwise I wouldn't know what to talk to her about....I get nervous too easily, but hopefully the maker's mark I'm drinking along with this beautiful Slowdive song (opening song from Nowhere) will carry me into someplace more conducive...it is Friday, afterall.
I don't feel like writing anymore.
I don't feel like writing anymore.