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The first day of August finds me thinking back on what I was doing last year, decisions I was facing and trying to decide what the best step forward for all of it was. I know it was the right choice for me but, I'm hoping it worked out well for her, too. Knowing her, she's doing perfectly fine, thank you... Likely, grinding characters to a pulp as we speak. *Note to self - Get her grandmother's records from prestigious recording studio in Hollywood ASAP*

On Friday I'm am venturing off to Baltimore, yes Baltimore... They are holding the Virgin Festival that I'd received tickets for for my birthday from the Amandae. Somehow I'll manage being able to see The Beastie Boys, Modest Mouse, Amy Winehouse, Cheap Trick, Ben Harper, Incubus and The Motherfucking Police. Granted, it's being held the same day as the annual SGCT trip to Lake Compounce as well as my rollerderby league's cookout. I'll be sure to take a shit-ton of pics!

Perhaps all until after the weekend...