6.05.2008

i'm sure my mom won't be proud...

ken and his porsche
oh man, derek and i are smashed (derek??? are you smashed??) and listening to crystal castles ready to GO OUT and dance to crystal castles in REAL LIFE (existential crisis: WHAT IS REaL LIFE??). we've drank tropical drinks from bermuda and back and i'm not sure where anything i own is, but i'll get there and back. that's the way it is. dance party. let's learn how to throw down together!!!???

we watched the o.c.

and ate at avalon.

and derek's little apartment is the best apartment i've ever seen. Stewart, you're going to love victoria!!!!

and it's not because i'm drunk.

(is drunkened blogging a thing ONLY for anonymous blogs? i beg you, answer the question!)
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i feel like i need to comment on knitting: i'm knitting the "socks of kindness" sock. and i'm on sock two. i haven't knit in a few days and feel OVERALL disoriented. i just want to be at home in my nesting situation. more blogging when not intoxicated.

(p.s. bike helmets suck)

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