genevieve

So friday was fun. A lot of folks showed up. The only one i invited that showed up was providencia. Some one I dont even know. I asked all of my friends to go.

Oh well.

I was quite bitter about it that night and decided to drown it. Not that i necessarily drank a whole lot. Or that i had alot of anything. I just ended up zonin to a chick on the turntables. She had some good fucking music. I enjoyed it. Not that she really did anything mind bending or what not. She was just good. Good taste in music. Blended and mixed it well. I envied her just a bit.

Man. Thievery fucking rocks. J's playin it in the lliving right now and its just fucking great. Go and get "The Cosmic Game" Its bad. Jam.

Blech. We went everywhere today. Brought Lyric to her first parade today. Went to the irish italian parade. She fucking racked up. Everyone that saw her threw her toys and stuffed animals. The men that walk the route with flowers and hand them out would actually come out of the line and over to the truck just to give Lyric a flower. We got us two farve (I'm pretty sure that's how its spelled) beans. Supposed to be good luck and give you faith. Supposedly people love gettin em.

Ah well anyhow. I think i'm gonna go get some soup. Its a mood.