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emily dancin' it up
sweet peas i am growing. they are doing magnificently.
everyone likes to smoke cigarettes on my deck. some cool lighters.
this is a week after i fell on my arm. shoulda seen it before. MAN, it was so cool.
and an update, because i'm trying to write in this bitch more often.
friday:
saw sarah, drank 40s, hung out with scott and devon, got pizza, 40s, had some good conversations, went to midnight movie, MARS ATTACKS!, met leah in theater and met her new boyfriend, talked about music majors, went to sc diner, ate pancakes, went home and crashed at 4.
saturday:
got up at 8:30am, went to school, recorded music, mixed music, mic-ed a piano, collaborated on a ballad, went home at noon, made a sandwich, ate sandwich, layed down, watched recorded rilo kiley performances on vhs, cleaned room, vaccumed, made bed, emily and i drove around in search of dinner, didn't eat at fosters freeze, an hour later, ate at bettys burgers, rented some movies, watched death at a funeral (just as good the second time over)
sunday (now):
will go to bed soon, will go to a study session for philosophy @ 1pm, will write an english paper, will read for english
sundays suck.
goodnight.