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Against my better judgment I am about to make myself White Russian Numero Dos.
Yes. Who knew the word judgement doesn't have an e? Judgment. Are you serious, spell check?
fuck you.

Russo Blanco Numero Dos muyy fuerte muy deliciouso.

so.
so.
so.

I got this job. I don't know how much I'm making but at the very worst it's still more than I'm making now.
Seattle, amazingly, costs as much to live in as Miami. sometimes more. I had no idea. but then it makes sense. those guys have all the Boeings and the whatnots.

I can't sleep. Too dizzy happy sad excited whatever. Hillary's not really... speaking to me right now. And I understand. Poor kid. She's been trying so hard, too.
Lying next to her, not knowing if she's sleeping, but knowing for sure that she's not speaking-- it sucks.
I can't read or beat off right now, either.

amazing how dizzy one gets right away.
from drinking. to sleep better.



Tonight I watched Ira and Abby. You won't believe this: It's a decent romantic comedy! I know! The worst genre EVER, and there's a watchable one now! woooo!
This movie reminds me of Woody Allen before I started to hate Woody Allen. I recommend it to everyone who is looking for a romantic comedy that won't make you want to slit your own fucking throat. This is it, right here. It's not the greatest thing ever, but it's a solid fuckin movie.



I also watched the first hour of The Tripper. It's... fine.