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tastytreats. ah, yes. these are the things i remember from my wonderful outing, in somewhat chronological order: late ppl coming to dinner = no dinner ... nate's one glove = comedy for me ... esco had no ID ... cue records is the devil ... if part of my body is numbed by the cold, that's one fewer body part i have to think about when i recall the cold ... a restricted open bar = rum & coke, "house gin" & seven up, and various other brand x sounding drinks ... unisex bathrooms = icky ... my hair looks like curly fries ... karas played numbers with me ... repeat trips to the bar at 9:50 ... the water is $2.50 ... jazzy jeff = touched by god ... tracy finally showed up w/ her crazy ass ... kaya didn't come ... i didn't see ihsan (or his sheisty friend for that matter) ... pete rock!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ... we left to see mcbreezy ... lorenzo's ... freezing to death waiting for nate, karas & dave ... mike drops his pizza on the ground & eats it anyway (we can't procreate now) ... sire my children = be my baby daddy ... that was that. well that's a really brief overview. but anywhooo ... i've done some more figuring. if i wait till june, i'll have a nice chunk of change for an apartment. really. i could get nice furniture & have it delivered to me. mom says i can take the extra dresser & stuff in the basement. if i find a place big enough for that antiquated furniture, i'll be amazed. i hope so, cuz i really like that old skool stuff. we shall see. i think that's all i have to say about that. thanks, karen, for everything.
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