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I am supremely distrustful of compliments. This past week people have given me ample reason to be distrustful. I don't like that.

The saddest days are when you're reminded people love you best when they need something.

Ah, time for my seemingly weekly SGSeattle party wrap-up.

Before I launch into the details, I want to thank Volks and Kara for donating their incredible space for us to ostensibly play some cards. I loved Volks' door and window series of paintings. Kara was entirely too cute and a better hostess than we deserve.

I was in one of those horrible moods where no...
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My distaste for people is more pronounced today than normal. Nothing good can come from this.

I have usurped the Great Satan! Long live the Great Satan!

I've caused drama. My ability to function as a human being is still stunted. My heart cries out that I should just disappear. Six months ago, it wouldn't have been a question; I'd be gone before I could type this. I like the way my life has been evolving, though.

Perhaps that, of all things, means it's time for me to ghost.

Today the hot marketing girl brought me Godiva chocolates and told me about her ideas for fun websites. There was also some working and I came up with a new idea that everyone I've told thinks is gold, but a hot blonde in a Ducati shirt bringing you chocolates overrides all that.

Oh, I had the best answering machine message ever. It was like a...
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Apparently people come to read this journal from time to time and think I'm cool. Man have I pulled the wool over their eyes.

Yesterday didn't start off so well. I woke up screaming at about five in the morning. My right calf had decided to cramp for some reason. Now probably none of you have seen my calves, but suffice it to say that...
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Yet another day gone in my oh-so-rock-star life.

After a hard evening of bullshitting, drinking cheap beer, and fucking up the game of poker the night before, I woke up late and decided to sleep later. Finally, I rolled out of bed and did the nice leisurely shower bit. I chatted online with FunctionalGirl and various other people who are not sexy enough to mention...
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Did my terrible job of playing on the computer and racing go karts again today. Chatted online with an interesting new friend for a while.

Then I was off to poker night with the boys. Lots of stories told. Lots of beer consumed--mainly by me. Some suspicious meat by-product was consumed. And general male bonding occurred. Except without the hugging, because Vikprez was there, and...
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