Fridays, oh Fridays. How I adore the incapability to ever study, let alone do homework or anything other than cut loose and drink.
This weekend, in case you didn't run into me or my practical jokes, was a clusterfuck of randomness and creativity.
This is an idea hatched on the couches of Taos at Veronica's birthday bash.
The next morning, I proceeded to thrift, take in many cups of coffee, and jam with Sierra.
Art Exhibits, and pizza parties ensued on Congress, and later I saw Zack and Miri Make a Porno, which wasn't half bad. Much full frontal nudity, always a pleasure.
Found ourselves wandering over to a birthday party at 21st st. co-op, again crazy as hell. To find the beer was a maze, and I was too well-dressed to even try to dance with smoky, sweaty strangers.
I can only hope this weekend will involve as much chaos.
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