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Sunday morning update... Woke up 3 hours after falling asleep in the fetal position shaking. Stomach hurting bad. Why? Ran to the bathroom and barfed...acid & blood... sweet. What the fuck. Gargle, back to bed. Wake up feeling like a million. Had really weird dreams last night. Nightmarish even. Told myself to remember details, but they dissipated...

Friday night I went out straight from work with the guys. Deep guy talk to some crappy dive bar where we connected with some girlfriends to dancing at The Crystal Ballroom. Amazing new wave and alternative music, very dark, great crowd. I danced a lot with a lot of people, and had such a good time. Began getting molested by this sloppy asian girl. She bummed us all out and we split. Got home to a present from my friend in the closet, accompanied by a funny love letter. The past couple of days I've been waking up to all my roomates playing guitar, singing, and dancing to the Violent Fems in my bedroom. An amazing beginning to the day.

Worked for awhile today too, left & saw Hated, the GG Allin documentary. What a fucked up and filthy human being. From there we had dinner then watched another movie... 5 dudes watching 'Life, Or Something Like It', and loving it. Angelina Jolie is pretty hot. SG material. Better with dark hair, remember Hackers. Covered some ground on the movie spectrum front this eve. Skating, Superbowl, and Cd burning on tomorrow's agenda.

There was something else I wanted to report... ?

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Who's seen the pussy snorkle? ha ha ha. It exists... in neon green nonetheless.