lucy

• I fell in love this weekend, with New Hampshire and Eggs Benedicte and the Tilton diner and Vitamin water and Ges and Scarlett.


• I spent hours playing the wonder that is skee-ball. I won myself a shark. I named him Jesus after you god-fearing, bible-thumping, Jesus-Fish sporting yanks I adore.


• But seriously, all the Jesus stuff kind of scares me, a little. I was okay with it all until I saw the Jesus bobbleheads.


• You Americans have the greatest cereals. You guys still have Cookie Crisp, and Fruity Pebbles, and Apple Jacks! I haven't seen those since I was a kid.


• Speaking of cereal, this weekend I pulled a move I haven't done since I was eight...I bought a box of cereal for the prize inside. The little mini Shrek light is awesome, but Eggo cereal is not so great, actually.


• Lemonkid tried to steal my husband.


• SG Montreal knows how to party.


• Kali gives great anal soliloquies when drunk.


• Martini got a pink triangle on her sleeve at the Montreal Tattoo Convention. Go to her journal and ask her to see it. She asked me to come with her when she got it. I think that means she's gay for me. But then, I figured that out a while ago, back when she got me drunk and then paid me a dollar to touch her vageener.


• On an...um...COMPLETELY UNRELATED note, Martini owes me a dollar.


• Dusti and Flit are really, REALLY cute.


• The boy's thermal is retardedly comfortable. I bought one for the boy this weekend and I've decided to keep it, instead.


• I actually bought clothes in colors other than red and black this weekend. I feel odd and old. But lately, with all the red and black, I was starting to feel like an extra in a My Chemical Romance video, only without the money, recognition or chance to stare at Frank's bubbly little behind. Boo to that.
• I got my results back from my doctor and I do NOT have the Rand herp.

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