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went to the david gray concert last night with lauren and karla and drunk adam and benny dean. it was mammalriffic. loads of fun. denny's was murder on my stomach, but it's okay. took the zantac. passed out on the third floor. woke up cold. passed out in good ole 219. woke up an hour ago. have been sort of productive but not really, seeing as how i'm discussing the merits of the third person with matt, or gmatt, as it is.
the night before was weird and angry. did not like myself. very unenjoyable. trying new things is good, but not really. not really.
now it's sunday. tomorrow is monday and president's day. woofuckinhoo for this country--no school to celebrate a now fascist democratic state. works out pretty well for me, i suppose. yay for no school. yay indeed.
the night before was weird and angry. did not like myself. very unenjoyable. trying new things is good, but not really. not really.
now it's sunday. tomorrow is monday and president's day. woofuckinhoo for this country--no school to celebrate a now fascist democratic state. works out pretty well for me, i suppose. yay for no school. yay indeed.