giga_geo

last night i took my ex out to dinner.
i got drunk.
went back to his place and got very drunk.
there was funniness and a serious talk.

it was nice.

then i got to come home to my boyfriend.
who was wearing a straw hat and too stoned to talk.

that was nice too.

last night.
drove down to la.
del taco.
melrose. but everything was closed.
drinking in the car as we cruise hollywood blvd.
drinking from a del taco cup as we stroll hollywood blvd.
bang.
then drive back the whole time listening to the head automatica cd over and over.
jack in the box at 4:27.
sleeps sweet embrace.

i used to update my journal everyday.

just write the dumb shit that i did.
i should keep doing that.

and i need to comment more.

anyway. last night one of my roomies (who is moving up to sf) threw himself a going away party.

it was lots of girls and lots of gay boys.

he will love sf.
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i got wasted. jeff and...
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i have 23 bug/flea bites on one foot.


i am getting eaten alive. and forced to wear shoes.


fuckin' titties.

where is my prince charming?

tell me about the skeletons in your closet.

i need a vacation from my life.

really bad.

thinking about having a party.

trying to live in the now.

even though my thought process is 1/30th of a second behind now.

here we are on the 4th of july.

although i don't really like the US government, i love the US.

it has provided me with a great country where i can run material rampant and do whatever my little heart desires... other than drugs.

and dissing the president.

but i do love my good ole US of A.

happy 4th all!

let's raise a drink...
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moved.
love the new pad.
not enough fridge space.
but drunken catch phrase.

solid. like a box. a wooden box.

craptastic!

it's summer!