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this weekend was both very good and very bad. things happen that way, i guess.

people usually ask for the bad news first.
thurday night started pretty fun. went to the bar. my best friend called me at about 11:30 weeping and not making much sense. i eventually got out of him that his fiance had left him. i went and picked him up and he crashed at my plae until friday night, but he was wounded pretty badly. luckily as of last night he's moved on to insane levels of anger. it's better than crying. as far as the girl goes, i am within my rights (as far as certain promises go) to kill her, with her blessing. whether or not i find a way to do this is being seriously considered. her life is forfeit in the eyes of quite a few people anyway, due to newly surfaced information. such is life.

people usually ask for the good news second.
i got the bestest new puppy in the world. he's a weimaraner. his dad is pretty famous. and as it turns out, one of the weimaraners we used to own is this new little guy's great uncle. his name is smokey city's charlamagne the king.
i'll put pics of him up on tuesday, as soon as we get some of the film back. you will not believe how adorable he is. he's like 10 lbs at the most. funny to think that in less than a year he'll probably weigh 80 lbs.

ok. that's all for now.

reprazent.