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Okay. So St. Patrick's Day was semi-eventful. I went to a hipster party in Detroit after I went to a show at The Elbow Room. After the hipster party I went to Dave's and we fell asleep until morning. And I guess he recieved a phone call last night that went a little like this

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[sonofdarold]

Was it me?

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no, i know you would never do anything like that.

[ehryn_o_saur]

I know you want to think it was me.
but I can assure you it wasn't.

I was in Chicago and my phone was in Chris McCaughan's pocket all night.

[___paralyzed]

It actually wasn't you I was assuming, but thank you for saying it wasn't anyways.

I was unaware that you read my livejournal though.

&I wish I could stick my phone in a special pocket, although I think I would choose Mr.Chris Conley or perhaps Mr. Kevin Barnes, but I guess if I gave it to him he's probably do something weird to it, because he's pretty weird.

[ehryn_o_saur]

I actually just came acrossed it the other day somehow, you know when you randomly just browse and somehow you end up on an unexpected persons page.

Chris Conley and Kevin Barnes are all fabulous choices for special pocket candidates, I really am not sure how Mr. McCaughan ended up with my phone though. I remember sharing vodka shots with the man, but the last I remember Mr. Brendan Kelly was making an obscene phone call to my mother about her breasts.

ha, ah oh well, at least it was in an attractive mans pocket