Feb 18, 2002 13:06
Friday was a funny night, indeed. I had to go to Hogans CD release party. A friend of mine gave me a vile of K. It would have been a good idea to take it, If I wasn't going to see someone that i've wanted to kill for a long time. I was all messed up, I didn't think I had a right arm, I asked Danny if I had one, and of course, he said yes. It didn't feel there. Anyway, my friend Gieb, his girlfriend Tasha, and my other friend Danny, and myself left to go to the local pool hall. I saw my girlfriend there, she was at her bestfriends birthday party, or something like that. I stood around...looking mean at everyone. And who else do I see walking out the door, but a old enemy of mine, Paul Mckee. This kid has been starting rumors, and talking about me at my old high school. So it pains me that I was too messed up to grab him. Anyway, I was giving Jennie a goodnight kiss, then I turned around, and saw two girls getting pulled off each other. Tasha was beating the crap out of my ex-girlfriend's bestfriend (yes, it's confusing) . And so, dissapointed that I missed the fight, I left back to the concert where I saw old friends from school. I carried Vibert's girlfriend outside, and I played with my knife. Not that exciting, but It was better then last night, or today for that matter. On another note, I am leaving for London this thursday, can't wait. So that's all for today, I will now leave you with a conversation by a drunk friend and myself.
DJ Club: I am drunk, so where do you think humanity is heading?
Sevopholta: I think it will all lead to vampires
DJ Club: that would be good
Sevopholta: yes
DJ Club: But are you concerned about the de-evolution of our brains?
Sevopholta: no, I am only concerned with becoming thirty
Sevopholta: I am going to London on thursday
DJ Club: I am born again in your genius!!!!
Sevopholta: you may never see me again
DJ Club: you make ghandi look like a child pornographer
Sevopholta: why thank you.
DJ Club: so you are going to kill yourself?
Sevopholta: when?
DJ Club: in london
Sevopholta: no, I may just stay there
DJ Club: Ah
DJ Club: That is awful
DJ Club: But do what your heart is feeling
DJ Club: even if your heart is made of copper