Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Kick some rocks.

He's back.

Monday got groceries to cook, found him already there...well, discovered sideburnless stranger in my bed when I thought I was alone and screamed.

"It wasn't a decision, it was a surprise."

Anytime's cease on happy hour sent Jonah and Trevor into rages. We happily drank.

Won in Sorry, lost in Sorry, Sorry fights!

The Format last night @ Webster = amazing, but next time please limit opening bands to less than FIVE.

Saw Le Dagger dj for a bit and got to see all the lovely ladies I love in my life...but sleepiness overcame and our hips couldn't shake with the best of them.

Poor weather, stuck at work, a promise of couch and marathons keeping me going...

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