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Too much Jack + jumping + singing/screaming - water + kissing some random dude= sooooooo much fun.......

But my liver is cursing my very birth right now.

I'm still pissed because my friend is selfish but too adorable to stay mad at. That doesn't negate the fact that I'm alone and horny like a motherfucker after a plethora of rockstar-ing today. My pissiness is slightly offset by the fact that I caught a Buckcherry drumstick (yeeeaaaah bitches!!!!) and that I saw Tommy Lee on the boulevard today with Gilby Clarke and Jason Newsted (sp?) and that other dude in their new reality show/band. , but I'll watch it because I heart Tommy Lee and Gilby Clarke. I wanted sooooooooo badly to just say hi, and maybe gush a little...come on, my young life was devoted to the motherfuckin' Crue...I'm in the book for crissakes...but I didn't. I just watched for a while and kept on walking. Someday I'll really meet him, and it will be grand. Today was not the day. I have good Motley Karma.
Seriously, I need a boyfriend so fuckin bad.