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I just wrote a TON of stuff and when I went to put it up on the page the program just closed and I lost it all. I was in a writing mood but I really don't know if I feel like writing all of that again. Damn. I'll give it a try.
This wallpaper stuff makes me feel like I'm in my dining room at home. Does it make you feel like you're in your dining room? Just wondering...
So this weekend has been good to me. Friday night was cool, I got to dance and hang out with friends and drink some good beer. I've been hanging out with a girl named Jess a lot lately. She is such a sweet girl and I love going out with her. She's also very lucky because it's 11:45AM as I write this and I was thinking about calling her and waking her up. I haven't called her yet but I think I might.
Last night was fantastic. I was supposed to go to that toga party thing but I changed my mind. Jess and I ended up going to a big hippy party, it was so great. Before we went there though we went to a little pre-party at my friends apartment. I drank a little OE (word up), played a little Asshole, it was chill. So then we went to this hippy party. Some people diss hippy parties but let me tell you, hippies throw down. I met this drunk hippy guy who kept telling me how beautiful I was and that he wanted to follow me wherever I went. Very cute but very drunk. Cool thing about this guy, he's been to every state except Alaska. So I asked him where he had been in Vermont (cause that's where I'm from) and he said that he had been to Bread and Puppet the last few summers. I went to Puppet last summer so we started talking about that. It's so cool when you meet someone who's been to Puppet because there's sort of an unspoken bond between you. It's like, both of you have been and you've seen and felt the same things that only people that have been know. You don't have to try and explain to this person what it was like because they've been and they know. Anyway. Then I went down to the basement to watch the band play. The guys in the band are the ones that throw these parties all the time. I've never been to one before last night but I'd heard great things so I finally decided to go. So I'm down there chilling to the great music these guys are playing when I realize that I know the bass player and the guitar player and the drummer. So for the rest of the night I stood in the front row and just danced. Around 2AM everyone left and went to late night which just happened to be at the apartment where I went for the pre-party. So I got to see all those guys again, plus chill with the people I met at the other party. I got to hang out with the bass player a little more too. He's so cool and I really hope that I see him again.
So last night treated me very well. It treated my roommate very well too, she got so drunk. She rarely drinks so when she does it's a treat for me to watch her. I came in around 3/4AM and she got right out of bed and started acting all goofy. You know how you can just be really drunk but be chilling and then if you start to hang out with someone who's drunk and acting all goofy, you start to act all goofy too? Yeah, so that's what happened. We were just acting like drunk idiots, it was really funny. We changed the answering machine message, it's pretty retarded.
Anyway. Happy lazy Sunday. I'm going to call and wake up Jess so she can come to breakfast with me. Good morning Jess.
Love Morgan |