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GPOY my landlord edition. SORRY WE R WHO WE R. WE R LOUD.

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My coworker just left me some oreos on my desk.

Thas’ all im sayin’.

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Morning dumplins

What a phenom weekend. Friday I took it easy for the most part… went to a pregame with some folks then jumped ship before they hit the bars so I could get some shut-eye and rest up for Saturday. I spent all day Saturday working on my costume for Grace’s birthday party bus extravaganza-eleganza. The theme was A-list= everyone has to dress as something starting with A. For a while I had resigned myself to carrying around sandpaper and being “abrasive,” but I woke up Saturday and thought, that just will not cut it. NO SIR. NOT IN 2011. So I decided to be “astronomy.”

I know you all can’t recognize me, because of that crafty sneaky red box, but that’s me dressed as astronomy. I have Orion’s belt, black hole earrings, a winky sun, planets, a rocket ship, crazy space boots, and I sharpied the names of constellations on my arms and back. Also I spraypainted those boots and the top silver. BAM.

The party bus was nuts. We were almost 50 people, sloppydrunk, bussin’ all over town. I got left at one of the last bars because I was busy dancing with my neighbor, who I’ve now decided is cute and wish I could take back that decision… but his costume was being our friend whose name starts with A, who was the first person I hooked up with in DC. I’m wondering if I think he’s cute on his own merit or because he was imitating someone I’ve already thought was cute. Hmmmm.

We ended the night in the Korean karaoke place down the block from me, belting “Lean on Me” at the top of our lungs, still in costume. GREAT NIGHT.

Yesterday I worked all day, but we were slow enough that I completed my octopus collage I had in the works (picture tomorrow perhaps). Then I went over to Graces to order sushi and watch the ol’ boobtube with the gals. I was in bed by 10. Solid fucking weekend.

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I think my heart’s dialed to Fall. It feels still. Numb. Quiet. Peacefully empty.

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I just remembered I have a temporary tattoo tramp stamp from last night. JOY!

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