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I spent my evening at the Santagata's. For a while I was just kind of roaming around, talking to Tori and Amanda Hildebrant (who I can't stand) and Brittany and Peter's sister. But later, I started hanging out with Mike's friends. They are really fucking funny. I really enjoyed it. And they were drunk as hell. So was my dad; I had to drive him home. Anyway, it was people like Russ Yarnell and the Mansillas (mainly... Josh, I think) and Dan and Mark Brong and Glenn Owen and Jake Piasecki and the older Kamine and Butch? Russ kept trying to get my dad to race him with the beer bongs. Mr. Santagata played beer pong. Mrs. Santagata was sppp drunk. It was really funny. She kept talking to me about how she's known me for so long. Johnnu fuckin' Vigilante came over with money and asked if he could drink some beer and Mike was about to kill him.
Jay, I'm sorry about earlier. I was building a house. Or, and addition to a house.
Kieran, I don't know what was going on. I called you and your phone was off or something because it went right to your voicemail. And I don't know when you called me because I couldn't really get any service. So, I'm sorry. But I didn't get any sleep last night so maybe I'll get some tonight. When am I going to come to your house?? I forgot about that party or whatever.
Jay, I'm sorry about earlier. I was building a house. Or, and addition to a house.
Kieran, I don't know what was going on. I called you and your phone was off or something because it went right to your voicemail. And I don't know when you called me because I couldn't really get any service. So, I'm sorry. But I didn't get any sleep last night so maybe I'll get some tonight. When am I going to come to your house?? I forgot about that party or whatever.