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Somebody left this as a comment in MySpace for me:

"if melanie were one of the seven dwarves, the last one she'd be is bashful. she feeds off of sexual attention like zombies feed off of brains. "

I thought that was very sweet.

I just ate a bunch of blueberries. Mmmyum.

I am about to go out to a bar, I think. The Blue Comet rocks. That's where I am in my profile pic. It's Anthony's birthday, and he invited me. He is a very nice boy.

Tomorrow I will go to the shore. I will ride my bike, and I will read a book on the beach. Maybe I will get a tan.

Edit: Later the same evening.

Anthony was very drunk when I got there. I helped drink his beers for him. The people I knew left when he did... but I stayed and drank with people I did not know. I met a girl named Sarah who was very pretty in a red shirt, who kept giving me cigarettes. She also bought me a drink. Very much appreciated, Sarah! On the way to the bathroom I met a guy named Lyle, and had a nice conversation about the pinup pics in the bathrooms. I spent the last half hour or so sitting with him and his friend Cara. They tried to invite themselves to my apartment when the bar closed, but I'm not havin any o that shit. Nice people to chill with for a bit, but damn, not gonna be bringing strangers home with me. Unless they are really hot or really intriguing. Or both.

I *love* meeting random strangers and hanging out with new people. I tend to get along well with new people.