Friday Jul 16, 2004

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it's been nice to be home.

it was great meeting everyone that came out on the evening of the 11th.

i've been busy catching up with schoolwork and recockulous amounts of sex since my return. we went out for drinks and quiet evenings of bar patios the last couple of nights, and it's been super nice. i'm a happy girl. last night there was a guy with his guitar performing on the patio, and he covered one of my favorite songs ever. it made for a nice moment and i had to sigh and smile like an idiot...

alas.
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rybo:
I know the feeling.
judas:
i don't know where the pillow went, dude. i've searched everywhere. i recall having it last tuesday, as i napped on the couch, and i dreamt about it saturday night. in the dream, i had a bunch of black, needy kittypuppies, and they pissed on it three times, so i figured it was cashed. i'm concerned that perhaps i (being a bit inebriated when i went to sleep) walked down the stairs and tossed it in the dumpster in a drunken sleepwalk. er... that would be the only somewhat logical option i've come up with.

but, i haven't actually pulled everything out from under my bed. the issue there is that there's stuff under the bed. it's not as if the pillow could crawl over this stuff of it's own accord. i've searched the perimetre, and nada...

it's a bad week for duck pillows.

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