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stayed the night with nicole saturday; got there late, both of us slow and tired. one of my favorite things about being best friends with nicole is that we come over no matter what time it is; the day before she had called me and said i don't care if you get here at midnight, please come over. and then we lie in her bed with all the lights off ( Read more... )

i play records too too loud and stay up too too late watching movies in the dark. the other night i baked cocoa cookies with a spoon in one hand and a paperback copy of macbeth in the other, yelling the lines in my best scottish brogue. nicole, angelina and i went out on a weeknight, drank way too much and smoked way too much. i sleep in. my ( Read more... )