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well shit. i guess i had to get up sometime. 3:30 it is.
i have a feeling i'm not going to do any of the things i had on my mental list for today.

there were 6 or 7 of us after houring it at the bar last night, and we all wrote "inspirational messages" on empty bar receipts, tied them to a large collection of helium balloons left over from a party, and sent them off into the early morning sky. in hopes of reaching an underprivelaged child of course.

mine was something along the lines of you can be that you want to be, you can be you times 3. pretty powerful stuff. sean had a bill hicks quote that fit nicely. scott, aka gay scott, aka the kidnapper (unrelated nicknames) had something about dog anus in his and wasn't included. this guy chad who did the message attaching actually got mad at him about it, and when we stumbled into the parking lot for the release, scott frolicked and skipped around mockingly. high hilarity. i just realized my current profile picture features a man in close proximity to some dog anus.

this is already turning into the underwear and tshirt afternoon i expected, as i feel extreme site perusal coming on.