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Monday, June 28, 2004
Into the vertiginous abyss:
I noticed this flurry of comments after I posted something about my love life, and I'm a total comments whore, so I'll definitely keep you fucking voyeurs updated about that shit as it progresses. I'm going to see the longdistancepunkrockboyfriend in two days, so after we spend a lot of quality time together lighting our cats on fire, I will be sure to tell you all about it, in ridiculously sappy detail.
In other news, I had a fairly eventful weekend. My friend Dorky came over on Friday and we drank far too much Liquid Panty Remover. LPR is this vile concoction composed of two parts Boone's Farm bum wine and one part vodka. I haven't consumed that horrid Strawberry Hill crap since high school, because in my old age I have turned into quite the booze snob and I only drink things that cost more per drink than the bartender earns per hour. Anyway, the morning after I drank the disturbingly sweet poison, quoth my stomach, "NEVERMORE!" It was like morning sickness but without the resulting 18-year jail sentence.
After the pukefest, we went to San Diego for a barbecue that some friends organized, stayed for 2 hours, came back to L.A., went to my favorite gallery, went to a party at ye olde artistes complex, spent some time with my favorite tattoo artist, and finally, blissfully, fell asleep. That was a long motherfucking day.
Sunday was all about shopping - one of my neighbors makes really awesome jewelry and he was having a studio sale at his place this weekend. I bought myself four pairs of plugs (earrings for stretched piercings, for the uninitiated) and three necklaces. I'm going back today to look at ear weights and antique stuff and I'll probably end up spending a buttload of money on gifts, because I'm generous like that, motherfuckers.
I'll be in Toronto with my boy from Wednesday - Saturday. We're going there for a big gathering of weirdos. Yes, I'll post photos. Probably while I'm there - the hotel has poolside wifi, and the boy and I have to come up for air and sandwiches sometime. Maybe we'll even have a webcam.
AT THE POOL, you voyeuristic perverts.
babbled by Kat @ 11:29:00 AM |
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