Sep 12, 2005 20:06
I'm in the Alligator, waiting for my time to come.
I'm all dried sweat and unshaven legs. My shoes smell. I don't know why I even bother to shower. The heat makes it pointless.
I played beer pong this weekend. I lost a lot and couldn't really move the next day.
I forced Steph and Casey to come. They rode over on their bikes. Steph sucks at beer pong as much as I do. I think. I can't really remember.
It's only Monday. God help me.
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Just did all the shit in production. Should be outta here soon. So I can go home and read 200 pages of The Quaker City for tomorrow. I'm pretty sure it's as interesting as it sounds. But I haven't picked it up yet, so I don't really know.