O. M. G.
This has been one of the craziest weekends of my entire life. I don't even know where to start. Here are some highlights:
-about 6 straight hours of playing music
-creating noise AND nudity
-Budweiser Select, Rolling Rock, PBR, Red Stripe, New Castle, and a wonderful mystery drink called an RPR
-Anchorman, Run Ronnie Run
-listening to a pretty piano piece I recorded while watching pornotube (don't ask, things like that just kind of happen in my apartment)
-more mix CD's than I've ever received in the span of a month
-a capella rendition of "Touch Me" by The Doors, at top volume, on the back porch
-delicious teriyaki stir-fry made with love by about 4 people (it takes a village)
-The internets (it's a series of tubes)
-La Mujer de Mi Hermano (hot, spicy Mexican movie with lots of heiney shots)
-BAKED!-- the new cookie place in Bloomington. Open till 3 am on weekends, like Cold Stone, but with COOKIES!! ZOMG!
-pure ridiculousness at The Vid
-why oh why oh WHY did we go to Sports? Oh, because I wanted to make friends with huge football players and challenge them to armwrestle.
-It's official: Olivia hallucinates. She chases things that aren't there. Of course I end up with the crazy cat. At least she's cute while she's chasing things that aren't there.
-not going to sleep last night, brunch at Uptown Cafe, then biking to work... I think maybe I'm going to just start having seizures
Tonight is our second official P.L.A.C.E.N.T.A. night, and it will involve iron-on letters, potty humor, and Degrassi: The Next Generation. JEALOUS?
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