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2002-06-09 14:23:28 (UTC)

birthday party

we had an okay time last night. frigging lee, jen and
amanda didn't show so that's 3 less friends that i have ;)
(and i'm only half joking, especially with frigging
amanda, but i've given amanda enough hate on here so
there's no point ripping into her). god only knows where
kirk ended up. he disappeared at about 1 o'clock. and i
tried calling this morning and there was no answer at his
place. vicki and her sister looked good (except the burn
line on vick) but they felt sick because pat was feeding
them drinks all night (i told pat that they liked fat
chicks, and vick's sister has massive tits so pat
naturally liked that). everyone told me i could've gotten
with MC's friend trish but possibly i was too stupid to
recognize it. who knows? i may ask MC for trish's number
and call her. we'll have to see. i met jason's fiancee,
susan, and she was *really, really* fun. i think she's
cool. she joked that before deciding on 'carter' to be their son's
name, they were set on 'mad dog'. :) also she said she didn't want
any more kids and that she wanted her tubes tied at 15 but no one
would do it. she's a hoot :) they got me a *FANTASTIC*[email protected]!1!!1!!
chess set with 'dark' glass and light glass. it was really nice.
and susan personally asked me if i was gonna bring a date
to the wedding or not, unlike fricking lee and jen, but
again i don't want to get into that. anyways, still no
sign from kirk, i hope everything's alright

update : kirk is okay :) he crashed at pat and kev's place.

here's the song of the day...good lyric...you make me real

TO SHEILA

Twilight fades
Through blistered avalon
The sky's cruel torch
On aching autobahn
Into the uncertain divine
We scream into the last divide

You make me real
You make me real
Strong as i feel
You make me real

Sheila rides on crashing nightingale
Intake eyes leave passing vapor trails
With blushing brilliance alive
Because it's time to arrive

You make me real
You make me real
Strong as i feel
You make me real

Lately I just can't seem to believe
Discard my friends to change the scenery
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
But now it's just a matter of grace

A summer storm graces all of me
Highway warm sing silent poetry
I could bring you the light
And take you home into the night

You make me real
Lately I just can't seem to believe
You make me real
Discard my friends to change the scenery
Strong as i feel
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
You make me real
But now it's just a matter of grace


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