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Had an EXTREMELY good time last night! Woo!
I went to see nother Reelout movie with Margot; we met Stacey there, which was awesome since I'd been trying to track her down. The movie, "Everyone", was both hilarious and touching, and I seriously recommend it to anyone who isn't easily offended... Margot, remember the director guy? I checked, and it turns out he did play a bad guy on Stargate... :)
We headed to Shay Foo Foo's afterwards, which definitely ended the evening on a high note. Vodka (both good and bad), free food, hot dancing gay boys and girls. Need I say more? I didn't think so. Everyone looked incredibly sexy, which can probably be partially ascribed to the dim lighting and alcohol, but I prefer to believe otherwise. However, it did have the bad side of reminding me just how horny and hormone-ridden I am, but it's not like I need much of a reminder for that.
I didn't even have that bad a hangover this morning; although that could be because I technically slept through the morning, and crawled out of bed at two. The rest of the day has consisted of a pitched battle to get my laundry done, despite the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune that are being hurled against me. ARGH! Goddamn washing-machines stealers and their tricksy ways... I'm sure the tub of Ben and Jerry's I picked up will help soothe my poor mind.
Just to wrap things up, here's a fragment of poetry I can't get unstuck:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.
First got stuck in my beleaguered brain upon reading this Harry Potter fic, http://www.naw.shoesforindustry.net/index.html
I went to see nother Reelout movie with Margot; we met Stacey there, which was awesome since I'd been trying to track her down. The movie, "Everyone", was both hilarious and touching, and I seriously recommend it to anyone who isn't easily offended... Margot, remember the director guy? I checked, and it turns out he did play a bad guy on Stargate... :)
We headed to Shay Foo Foo's afterwards, which definitely ended the evening on a high note. Vodka (both good and bad), free food, hot dancing gay boys and girls. Need I say more? I didn't think so. Everyone looked incredibly sexy, which can probably be partially ascribed to the dim lighting and alcohol, but I prefer to believe otherwise. However, it did have the bad side of reminding me just how horny and hormone-ridden I am, but it's not like I need much of a reminder for that.
I didn't even have that bad a hangover this morning; although that could be because I technically slept through the morning, and crawled out of bed at two. The rest of the day has consisted of a pitched battle to get my laundry done, despite the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune that are being hurled against me. ARGH! Goddamn washing-machines stealers and their tricksy ways... I'm sure the tub of Ben and Jerry's I picked up will help soothe my poor mind.
Just to wrap things up, here's a fragment of poetry I can't get unstuck:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.
First got stuck in my beleaguered brain upon reading this Harry Potter fic, http://www.naw.shoesforindustry.net/index.html
