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[realgreendress]

Well Dispatch was insane! Ten thousand topless smokey painted people in eighty degree weather. I spent about forty five minutes in sight of the stage, and the crowd was so tight around the footbridge it was truly scary. Then I dangled my feet in the Charles like it was the most beautiful thing and had Panda Express with some of the bums I'd been missing recently. The night was very not sober. Eurotrip was hillarious, Jackie slept on the dog and everything was good. In the morning there were fried eggs at Newcombs and I went to bed at dinner time last night. So my sleep cycle has been fucked but it's nice to feel like a teenager.

I'm not going to lie: I have like nothing to complain about today. Life rocks! Thanks guys.