It's grand

Nov 17, 2005 02:47

Yesterday night, alone in my bed, I wept for all the turkeys that will be brutally slaughtered in the coming months.

[Right now Rockett's asleep ontop of my feet, and I could stay like this forever.]

This weekend promises to be interesting something fierce; all expense paid shopping at Lenox, dancing at Vision Nightclub with Christine (Happy Early Birthday Bitch), and then some... It's grand.

What to wear...what to wear.
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