Plan9

Don't Do It: Okay, just stop it. See, whenever I post an event or whatever... just don't post. You tear at my heartstrings. I get AAWWWLL excited when I see a response and then your comment is like, "Huh-huh, but too bad I live on the other side of the solar system!" Totally hurts my feelings. Heh.

Also: Man, D.C. fireworks were total poo. Low as hell. Must be due to some kind safety requirement (height vs. spread) or other pussy limitations. They were kinda lame. Hell, I've clacked off bigger explosions in Iraq. BORING.

Righteous: Dood... you woulda liked the "Pourhouse" bar I stumbled into last night, though. I was telling tall tales and outta nowhere some blond girl in a miniskirt literally bounce down a whole flight of stairs with hers legs up by her shoulders. Like whoa.

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