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Fahhhhck.

I am so.......

disappointed?

pissed?

melancholy?

I don't know. I've been committed to this reenactment this weekend, for like 2 weeks, but I've been committed to the IDEA of this one for 2 years. And ow its here. And as usual, because of interpersonal bullshit.... with the SAME GUY AS ALWAYS..... I am a little apprehensive, but still excited until....



my friend Langan calls today, and invites me to Cincinnati for tomorrow. He has a short film that has been accepted into a festival there, and the screening is tomorrow. Sounds cool, right?



THEN MISSION OF BURMA IS PLAYING THERE AFTER THE SCREENING.

That's right, Mission of fuckin' Burma. And I'm gonna miss it. And I guarantee you, it's the closest they will ever be. And Regan isn't helping- "it's gonna rain, go to Cincinnati!!"
Thanks for the moral fiber.

Have a lovely weekend you all.

" that's when i reach for my revolver.....la da da...."