Big boots and black cap, scattered scraps in between. Headed over the mountain after some house partying with Cuz and Jo, and met up with the DC boys at Tokyo Rose. M and Whatshername were in the Dawning; only the Swede danced with me among the gothies
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My research yesterday (which I posted in my journal if you're interested in my dorkiness) indicated that it's not quite a done deal, so there *may* still be hope.
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