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2003-06-08 || 8:30 p.m. || o r a n g e county || well. orange county weekend includes getting mauled by a dog (really!! there is a black hole of a toof mark puncture wound on my forehead! very tough!) and being over-emotional (crying at breakfast when bringing up my kindergarten teacher. oh mrs. powers, i love thee.) and falling in hysterics with my mum at dinner over kelly's pictures of tortoises humping (mum: 'look at the boy tortoise! he's like yahoooo! and he was biting and slapping her!' me: 'oh my god. it's turtle porn!') and getting a good dose of iron chef and getting to see my best friend neenay and kell all hairy and skinny and leatherytan and the best: kelly and i going to sam's for a serious overdue hangout. sam and hashem and jaime and jeff and a gang of other kids, taking over the house and lying around discussing underwear and feet and drinking tecate and drunkenly playing jumprope and oh. so fun. jaime and kell and i driving around san clemente for donuts and having to pull over for laughing so hard and walking with sammy to the 7-11 for beer and finding out h will only wear versace and dolce&gabbana black bikini briefs. kell and i drove back up today and ladies and gentlemen she's here. my sissy is here. she's the one in the big-ass truck circling oak street for a damn parking spot big enough to contain that thing. hooray. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |