so lindy and i went to a show on friday. let me just start with our not so grand entrance. slowly and warily we walk down a never ending hall of echoing college student voices. or anxiety of the company of others is thick at our throats. or shall i say my ass her throat. you see when i see a crowd our even shop in major stores i get a urgent need
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you failed to mention our ordeal of just trying to get there. i swear it took an hour to get to Pomona, and it didnt help that we almost ran outta gas, took a huge detour from the freeway to find a gas station, get oggled by the guys in the station when we asked for directions, you bumping me into the wall as we clumily made our way down the hallway and i almost bumped into someone else, that bitch that gave us stink eye all night who was WEARING FLIP FLOPS!, the crappy sound system. The only good thing about that place was that the soap in the bathroom smelled really nice. boo!
you gotta write about our experience at Dennys man, or i might beat you to it. arrrgh.
i love hanging out with you, abby, you are my favorite queen, maybe even my most favorite friend of all.
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