sweet sweet

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really, i think all i need out of life is the occasional dancing til 2am. (because they don't do 4 out here) working on 3 hours of sleep made me surprisingly bouncy. i think unfortunately i'm going to be the crackhead cashier next week. (my favorite customer of the day was the guy that wandered in, stood next to me, looked at me contemplatively when i asked him if he needed help finding anything, responded "no." and walked back out. ) because everyone loves cracked out workers. or so i tell myself. they played sisters of mercy and my tiny gothy heart burst into a million pieces. of course, everyone else was all "what the hell?" but it made me all glowy. and dancing dancing dancing, and i do miss l1 and our special brand of dancing, but i do love connor and lissa is moving and was wearing nice pants. and i can't dance well at all despite my years of training, but it doesn't matter when the music is this good. i swear i felt like i was going to burst and the dj was just delicious what with fascination street and when in rome and even threw in pretty hate machine (89) and it was quite fun seeing connor so animated during head like a hole. i don't even want to know what i looked like during certain songs. pretty pretty bits of energy. and beforehand we found a real mexican restuarant and i got much avocado. because avocado makes everything better. i do wish the smoke would come out of my hair and i'd get hot water in my shower and that i'd remember to eat dinner, but right now everything is hazy and bright and just good.

my fun tak is melting. bugger.

(!like a healing hand!)