Okay, first things first- sorry it sucked last night. It happens once in a while and for many reasons, so don't judge me too harshly. Sorry Nathan, sorry Calla, sorry sorry sorry. I suck, whatever. The truth is, the show got really funny once you left, and I wish you'd seen it. 
Next- I've realized that the thing to do around here is to reply to comments in the commenter's journal. That makes no fucking sense. If you comment in my journal, I'll leave my reply in MY comments, where people can follow what we're talking about. And if I make a remark in your journal, don't reply to that in my journal, reply to it in yours. Please and thanks.
Next, to one of last night's victims- I was just breaking your balls, buddy. I don't actually read your journal, so don't get bummed out. From what I've seen on your arms, you know much more about pain than I could ever teach you.
heart heart rainbow unicorn.
Next- I've realized that the thing to do around here is to reply to comments in the commenter's journal. That makes no fucking sense. If you comment in my journal, I'll leave my reply in MY comments, where people can follow what we're talking about. And if I make a remark in your journal, don't reply to that in my journal, reply to it in yours. Please and thanks.
Next, to one of last night's victims- I was just breaking your balls, buddy. I don't actually read your journal, so don't get bummed out. From what I've seen on your arms, you know much more about pain than I could ever teach you.
heart heart rainbow unicorn.
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peterockwell:
Yavelcome.
voile:
Except for the catterwalling of the occasional drunkard, which in turn forced a few of us to leave before our eardrums shattered... I did not find the evening any less amusing than usual.