let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives

But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.

so saturday was a badass party. it kinda got broken up by the cops before it really began but it had an amazing second wind. dancing around listening to TGP, drinking root beer/vanilla vodkas, whiskey and coke, and jager jager jager. jager makes me think about andrew. i really really wanted kevin to come, but he got up to his own...shenanigans.

then sunday was work from 1030 - 5. then monday went over to starbucks and saw his giant hickey. hence the post right after this .

not a lot else happened.

monday was also ratatat. the. single. most. orgasmic. concert. of. my. life. it was wonderful. met up with charlie and sara and just had a really chill, amazing night. the show was full of stoners and skanks. the crowd was kinda...interesting. much more entertaining than the nerdy, wannabe hipsters at tokyo police club i suppose. and now creepy guys following me, hitting on me, or trying to holla.

oh and i finished reading the last harry potter again. amazing :)

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