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I've been at my parents house painting the living room for the last week or so, which is why I haven't been on here very often lately. I fucking HATE painting, or more accurately I hate all the stupid spackling and sanding and vaccuming up dust and scraping and priming. The painting part itself is pretty innocuous, but all this prep work sucks balls. Leaning over backward on a ladder, sanding the cieling while trying to balance myself with one hand, dust in my eyes and nose and mouth... ugh. At least I'm getting paid for it.

Went to Artscape on Friday and Saturday (only because it's a block from the boy's house and we didn't want to drive anywhere else because we'd never get our parking spot back) which pretty much sucked. But I had fun drinking with a bunch of people (some random group of guys at Doherty's bought us all these shots on Saturday night-- thank you whoever you are!!) and hanging out. There were a number of pretty big bands playing this year- Issac Hayes (who I missed, unfortunately) the Commadores (couldn't see), DeLa Soul (awesome), Violent Femmes (too damn old)... To the asshole who sexually harassed me during the Femmes show-- fuck you, you pathetic creepy middle aged loser (he stopped while squeezing by me and looked me up and down and said something about how good I looked-- right in front of his fucking WIFE!).

So that was the weekend, Right now I'm excited because not only am I going on vacation (camping at the beach in NC) in August, but I'm also going to L-fucking-A to shoot a couple sets with Missy. I can't wait. It's going to be so awesome.

Now if I can just finish painting this damn room and go back to Baltimore I will be a happy girl.