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Fire of Unknown Origin
By Blue Öyster Cult
joan crawford (michael jackson and farah fawcett are dead. so is the oxy clean guy who was caught with a hooker that one time.)
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i'm finally going to respond to your concerned facebook letter. i've only been putting it off because of school, i promise. i keep thinking of the sorts of things i'll say and i'll try not to make it too long and stupid.
not long ago, i had a dream that my parents wanted to host an orgy to the world's greatest porno. they were going to have the kids, themselves, and whoever met them at this mexican restaurant in a ski resort (vail?). you were the only person who showed up and you wanted $50 for it. i sat next to you on the couch and you had your hand on my knee while we watched a group of dwarves 500 years in the future doing arobics and advertising blenders. and then you kissed me and my parents realized they had put in the wrong tape.
school is going fine, i guess. i'm very grateful for my communications 101 textbook's being on cds that i could listen to during my 11.5 hour decorating marathon on saturday. i'm very much looking forward to the coming weekend, though. brian and i are (hopefully probably) going to see his parents. i will have known them for a year. insanity, correct?
all's exciting on the home front. devin's moving into our "closet" under the stairs. hooray, cheaper rent. hooray insanity. he's been over a bit and bought us some mike's hard to celebrate. (also sold brian his epic b. for $15. dank.) and we watched an awesome movie called "time bandits" , about these dwarves who are the assistants of god traveling through time with this kid (i swear, i watched this after my dream), on our new tv! yeah, we got a free tv from john and his dad. devin scored a free dvd player, and we picked up a free tv stand (the tv has to sit on top as it doesn't fit) and some chairs and whatnot. next stop is a coffee table. love craigslist.
brian and i went for an awesome stroll yesterday along the traintracks. i ran into a train and cut my shoulder, but all is well. he showed me the treehouse in which our friend gary lived last fall. it's multiple stories and built into a hill overlooking the tracks and the bay-- awesome. we also went to a little cove that's only illegally accesible. brian calls it "bicycle cove" because of the rusted bikes there and goes swimming in the cold water. then, we found our way home through some rich-ass neighborhoods between the school and fairhaven. it was a nice walk. always good to see a new part of the town. (and the islands and sparkling bay were gorgeous from the top.)
dr. reitz, who performed my endoscopy, called me the other day to tell me my biopsy results say i have ciliac (sp) disease, which is pretty much genetic gluten intolerance-- very common among people of celtic ancestry. i don't notice anything, but my villi disintegrate in gluten, leaving me unable to absorb the nutrients from what i eat. oh, joy. my aunt susie can't eat gluten, and neither can john, so hopefully this won't be as horrible as it could be. my appointment to talk about that is on monday. at 4:20. heh.
today, after class passed in a sleepy haze, sam, brian, and i went to the foodbank and got some delicious awesomeness. jeffy's truck was parked next to smurph, even though we didn't see him at the food bank, so i wrote a note about how he should give us back the hamburgler and put it on his windshield. i signed it "scientologists". we better get the hamburgler back soon. then, we watched the turkish rip-off of star wars (complete with stolen effects and indiana jones theme music) called "the man who saves the world". it was horribly done and the plot was virtually impossible to identify. hilarious. i loved it because i'm a dork like that. but i still wish sam did his dishes. he goes through a fucking ton of them.
six-pack is supposedly in china (being ugly as always). good. i hope he stays there.
i want chinese food. the moon is near.
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