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Long rough day of waking up at noon and loafing on the computer. The lovely Adore interrupted that briefly to tell me she was done reading my Fables and Y! The Last Man trade paperbacks. I played journal tag with velocity and was highly entertained in doing so. Then I slunk into town for a couple pitchers of PBR at The Comet Tavern--great dive bar--with MisterSatan. We discussed our retarded genius idea--I can only hope we get other people as excited for it. After a stop at Dick's for a Deluxe and fries, I'm home. I think I'll reread Kingdom Come and catch some sleep. My life is always so tough.

Once not long ago, I was telling a friend how much I've always wanted a quiet, uneventful life. She countered with, "But instead you end up partying with SuicideGirls and driving go karts all day. Life is rough." Leave it to a woman to make me feel like an idiot.