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Sumerian Devil Celebrity Roast
Apr. 10th, 2001 09:21 pmI attempted to post at about 1:30 this morning, but LJ was freekin' out (again), so I'll bring you up to speed:
Last night: met up with Emily at Linda's, where we smoked lots of cigarettes, split 3 pitchers of Alaskan Amber between us, and had a conversation like only the two of us can. God, life is weird. In a g00d way. Bryan showed up toward the end of our alcohol-laden heart-to-heart. T'was g00d to see him. We ended up going down to my apartment and watching The Faculty, the best alien 'n' methamphetamine movie ever. She had sobered up enough to drive by the time it was over, so we said our goodbyes, and I went (after an abortive attempt to update this thing and tell you everything I just typed out now) to bed.
Got to work on time today. Work was fucking hellish. Arrrgh. I don't want to talk about it.
Doing laundry right now. Three cheers for clean socks.
we0rht.
Last night: met up with Emily at Linda's, where we smoked lots of cigarettes, split 3 pitchers of Alaskan Amber between us, and had a conversation like only the two of us can. God, life is weird. In a g00d way. Bryan showed up toward the end of our alcohol-laden heart-to-heart. T'was g00d to see him. We ended up going down to my apartment and watching The Faculty, the best alien 'n' methamphetamine movie ever. She had sobered up enough to drive by the time it was over, so we said our goodbyes, and I went (after an abortive attempt to update this thing and tell you everything I just typed out now) to bed.
Got to work on time today. Work was fucking hellish. Arrrgh. I don't want to talk about it.
Doing laundry right now. Three cheers for clean socks.
we0rht.
