7.19.2004
in the wee hours of the morning, i had a dream that bordered on psychic. it's been coming true in tiny little chunks ever since. it's REALLY freaking me out. like, more than anything has ever freaked me out before. ever.
anywhoooo, i had a good weekend. i was ridiculously productive and also managed to go out and party like a rock star at least once. granted, i had two large glasses of wine and two bourbons before even venturing to the bar (where there was much much more bourbon), so i was a mess very early on, but that can be fun every now and then. and of course, there was all of the attention from the millions of boys, old ones, new ones, etc., and i remembered yet again why going out can sometimes be such a pain in the ass. but i managed to prove to myself that i can indeed stay up til 5 in the morning like all the other cool kids. so that's good.
oh yeah, hey shuster, just1n t00n wanted me to tell you happy birthday. and also, he said stop making fun of his glasses.
anywhoooo, i had a good weekend. i was ridiculously productive and also managed to go out and party like a rock star at least once. granted, i had two large glasses of wine and two bourbons before even venturing to the bar (where there was much much more bourbon), so i was a mess very early on, but that can be fun every now and then. and of course, there was all of the attention from the millions of boys, old ones, new ones, etc., and i remembered yet again why going out can sometimes be such a pain in the ass. but i managed to prove to myself that i can indeed stay up til 5 in the morning like all the other cool kids. so that's good.
oh yeah, hey shuster, just1n t00n wanted me to tell you happy birthday. and also, he said stop making fun of his glasses.
# posted by Nancy Cunningham @ 12:33 PM 
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