jasiri

i just lost a long descriptive journal entry about a date rape drug experience that recently happened at Lola's room this past Friday night...so you'll have to excuse this choppy re-rant...but the last thing i remember was getting into my car after the club closed down. i'd only had 2 beers the whole time i was there, and was just a shy short of sober. i can distinctly remember putting my keys in the ignition...... and then NOTHING...somehow my subconscious mind must have carried me all the way home from the club, because 3 hours later i blinked to find myself wandering the streets of NE portland...i'm very lucky, because i wasn't hurt, put in jail, or worse (thank you little faeries) the story goes on, but all i really needed to say was this
REMEMBER TO WATCH YOUR DRINK, and watch out for your friends drinks, and loner girls/boys drinks too...it sucks having to be reminded of what sick fucks there are out there... so let's catch these rat bastards in the act!!! A CALL TO ARMS!!! you know like 'sisters are doin' it for themselves' style
just be careful everyone!!!... and as cheesorola as this may sound... if i'm around, i'll be looking out for you...