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there's nothing you can say to make me change my mind. why would you want me to stay? for goodness sake, my motto is "harshing your buzz since 1981" (either that or "women respond to bass")...i'm leaving. this is my swan song. *croak*

i ended up going to chicago this weekend for a much needed mini-bender. friday night we went to sonotheque (which has an AMAZING sound system, not to mention the whole place is diffused) and the beer flowed like wine. there were permanent markers involved. afterwards we ended up getting in a huge brawl. there is much to be said for friends that will treat you as an equal (not as a girl) when the kid gloves come off. it was all in good fun though, and i am looking at my wounded right hand and feeling good about it. saturday was recouperation and good food and at night there were video games and more alcohol and as i fell asleep slightly blurred i reminded myself that i very very dearly love my friends.

i forgot my power adapter so i missed calls from mister seth. appy-polly-loggies.

mister pittens went to the vet this morning. he is most likely going under the knife right now. it was hard to leave him and i hope he doesn't hate me for taking away his testicles. i gave him a bath last night. he smells good.

i really enjoy this picture (from saturday night).

http://cataclysmic.antre.net/images/rupert.JPG



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