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Last night Emily, Aidan, Nicole and I went to see Beatlejuice. I knew less than half of the songs, but it was a good, extrememely long show. And there was this hippy dancing the whole time, making a fool of herself. And Nicole asked her for her autograph after. I got the lead guitarists autograph. The lead singer was the lead singer from Boston.
Oh, and I visited Macro Polo for the first time. AMAZING store. Emily bought magnetic love poety, and the three of us had a contest to see who could make the dirtiest sentence.
And I tried a french fry with blue cheese. Absolutely horrid, never again.
Peace out.
Oh, and I visited Macro Polo for the first time. AMAZING store. Emily bought magnetic love poety, and the three of us had a contest to see who could make the dirtiest sentence.
And I tried a french fry with blue cheese. Absolutely horrid, never again.
Peace out.