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Good lord, where do I even start with this weekend? Friday was madness - got the living crap caned out of me, I'm still sporting the marks to prove it. Man, is that some good stuff. Sweet catharsis.
I watched City of God with my mom on Saturday, what a great fucking movie. It really strengthened my determination to learn Portuguese and go to Brazil and fuck all the hot Brazilians.
Saturday night was equally insane. Thank the good lord almighty, I finally had an orgasm. I no longer want to go on a killing spree. Corset girl, who is so fucking awesome (I love her!), took a hairbrush to my ass, yowza! I need to give my poor lil' booty a break. Afterwards I went to the sgny open call, what a good time Skryche et al showed me. Thanks for being my in, dude. You're hawt! Couldn't show off the tat as it was hidden under a web of cane marks, glad everyone understood. When I walked up Ave A to go home, the street smelled like rain and flowers and pizza, and I was happy. Took me two hours to get home, but that's why god gave us solitaire on our palm pilots, no?