Love thy brother, before thee take thy vengeance upon him

Dec 11, 2004 01:44

Whoa, we're back or something. We went on haitus last week, as Eliote was busy cleaning up the oil spill in space, and I had a bass lesson with
Johnny Depp. Then, as I was intending to post an explanatory entry,
Gwen Stefani dropped by the house, because I still had one of her shirts. We started watching The House of Flying Daggers, and I called Eliote to ask him if he wanted to come over, but he was at Barnes and Noble with
Brad Pitt, and they were trying to hitch a ride into town, since Brad lost his wallet. Things got tricky, because as I was getting comfy with Gwen, and
Michelle Trachtenberg came in (I guess she used the key I gave her) and she was none too happy. I thought she got the idea that we were just good friends, but you know how she is. It was almost as bad as the time Eliote blew me off to go to
Dexter Hollands birthday party. I thought he was my friend - eh, that's not important right now. At least when
Jhonen Vasquez invited me to go clubbing with him, I told Eliote. Jho was cool with El, but he didn't want me to bring
Bjork, so I had to break things off with her. I think things will work out with Gwen, though.

Well, until I think of more to write, see ya'll on the flipside.
Nice DreamS
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