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I'm not entirely sure why I'm making an updated journal since I really only have the same thing on my mind as I had with my last one. So, yea, go read that instead. I just thought I'd make a new one anyway.

I did finally get to meet Odette last night. That was cool. Oh, dude. And fucking LES came out. Yes, that's right. Les The Chicken Breast.

I decided to go ahead and have a few drinks last night and one thing about alcohol is it stimulates your adrenal gland and wakes you up. Then after a little bit it stops doing that and if you ordinarily would be tired you get even more tired. I just happened to be exhausted and we were at the IHOP, me, Bistro, kg, Odette, and Les, and "boom", no more adrenalin. I was sitting there and thought to myself "dude, you got nine minutes before you fall asleep no matter what position you're in, standing or not" and tossed $20 on the table and said "I'm going back to the hote. Bye" and kindo left em all there with les. They hadn't met Les ever and had absolutely no idea who he was. Fortunately, he's fucking LES. You sereiously can't not have a good time when you're with him.