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Alright, Friday details:

Go to Wisconsin, get dressed up all sessay like. Meet Lott the hot irish bartender at the bars in Menomonie, drink for free, see Banehinge and Necromis. Go to afterbar with Nate, another guy who works at the bar, takes Rylie and myself to the afterbar where we wait for Lott to get off work. Rylie passes out for about 5 minutes and promptly wakes up and pukes on the rocks in the yard. She calls me down to tell me that "she has vomited up all of my friends". Being drunk, I obviously wasn't sure what that meant at all. Of course, I still don't know, but its funny anyway. Lott arrives and we all walk to his place. (All of us meaning Rylie, Lott, his friend Christian, and myself.) Lott and I promptly throw Rylie and Christian a pillow and a blanket, and head for the bedroom . I shall not go into details from there on, but let me tell you good times ensued.

And just to bring you up to date:

Went to Lott's last night, watched some movies, watched the northern lights while cuddling on his deck, and got the best massage of my life.

Thank god I'm sick of relationships, or I might fall in love.