blue skies

i didn’t write last night bc i was tired so now i hafta start back at yesterday. after school at like 1:30, i met sean at his place and picked him up and we went to rave cinemas to see dawn of the dead which is a good movie. it wasn’t quite what i was expecting, but still good. then we went to hustler via 75N and not 75S. NEVER SOUTH AGAIN.

 

anyways, i wentto the back and looked in the gat section for him but all the had was boxed sets for like $60. so i walk back outa the back to tell him and he’s like ‘mags?’ so i walk back into the back and go the guy-to-guy section of the mags and two promising looking ones (they’re all wrapped in plastic so i couldn’t flip through them or anything) and walk back out. i go to sean and he asks for a playgirl bc he’s ‘heard that they’re pretty good.’ now the issue they had i thought didn’t look good. the guy on the back had a belly, no shirt on on, and was ultra furry, and i mean black bear from the smokies furry. but i still went and got it for him. then i paid for it even though i said i’d let him get it. then i took him home.

 

after that, i didn’t wana go home just then but gina was too far away to spontaneously pick up so i went to waffle house alone and got some dinner. the people there were nice and it was good to relax and listen in on my waitress’ convo with her boss. i finished there and jolted over to starbucks.

 

today i went to rehearsal from 9 to noon and when i came out, it was a warm and windy afternoon. evan and i were so damn thrilled we coulda sped off into the distance and never returned to princeton ever again. but once i got home, i got kitty and we went out shopping. i got a bracelet and more black clippers (like what i gave michael and porky gave me bc one pair’s MIA in this damn room, one’s lost in matthew’s audit, and one’s just gone forever) and i got both things discount. the bracelet was one i’d been looking at for awhile but never gotten bc it started at $6 and i didn’t wana pay that. today (at it’s final markdown) it was 97 cents. how the hell could i walk past it knowing it 97 cents?

 

Yavol!

 

~debbi

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