Now I'm behind glass....I'll talk to you.
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oneirophreniaOK. Weekend was highly eventful. Highly. In fact, it was so eventful I don't really want to go into too much detail as then this entry will be 300 pages long or so....As a general overview, though, it was great hanging out with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
siliconedreamer and raincrystal and alternakittyn and everyone as usual--but there's even more coolness than just general.
First of all,beeporama's/dorothymonkey's martini party Friday night was quite pleasant--even though I didn't stay very long, alas. It was nice seeing and talking to so many folks that I haven't seen in so long. The food was wonderful, as was the company, as was, of course, the bottle of Cantera tequila that I brought along and ended up hitting all evening long (even before I set out for the part). It was kind of weird seeing my worthless piece of dogshit ex there, too, but I only saw her briefly. That doesn't mean some weirdness involving her didn't happen, but if you really wanna read about it,
Apparently, after Marie and I left to go watch movies at her place with Konstantine, Jennifer walked up to aRvin and kissed him on the cheek and babbled something about missing him or wondering how he's doing or something! What the hell would give her the idea to do that?! So random. All aRvin really did was look at her weird and say nothing...which actually really impressed me, since I'm rather surprised aRvin didn't bust her square in the mouth. Or at least chew into her like a rabid dog. Had I been in his shoes, though, I wouldn't've done anything different. There's simply no point whatsoever in wasting breath on that piss-stain of a girl, so I'm not going to waste anymore myself.
Watching movies later with Marie that night was very pleasant, as was wandering about town with her and aRvin the next day. It's now true as hell: She and I are living out Lost in Translation. Literally. It's totally bizarre, and yet completely true. All we're missing is a bottle of Suntory whiskey...or three.
Saturday evening, had dinner with many dear folks at Zen Garden, and then ran briefly over to Ceremony for a bit. Which was weird. Ceremony was freakin' odd Saturday night. The atmosphere there was just...eerie. Creepy as hell. As though some kind of strange millennial depression had settled over everything and was devouring the spirit of the place. So, we left and I went back to das Shadyhaus, played Apples to Apples and lost miserably (a first!), then fell asleep.
Today, well....Got up, locked keys in car in front of friggin' BP, ate breakfast/lunch with aRvin, wandered around town for a bit, then drove home to start grading papers. Woo. Hoo. So here we go!
siliconedreamer and raincrystal and alternakittyn and everyone as usual--but there's even more coolness than just general.First of all,
beeporama's/dorothymonkey's martini party Friday night was quite pleasant--even though I didn't stay very long, alas. It was nice seeing and talking to so many folks that I haven't seen in so long. The food was wonderful, as was the company, as was, of course, the bottle of Cantera tequila that I brought along and ended up hitting all evening long (even before I set out for the part). It was kind of weird seeing my worthless piece of dogshit ex there, too, but I only saw her briefly. That doesn't mean some weirdness involving her didn't happen, but if you really wanna read about it, Apparently, after Marie and I left to go watch movies at her place with Konstantine, Jennifer walked up to aRvin and kissed him on the cheek and babbled something about missing him or wondering how he's doing or something! What the hell would give her the idea to do that?! So random. All aRvin really did was look at her weird and say nothing...which actually really impressed me, since I'm rather surprised aRvin didn't bust her square in the mouth. Or at least chew into her like a rabid dog. Had I been in his shoes, though, I wouldn't've done anything different. There's simply no point whatsoever in wasting breath on that piss-stain of a girl, so I'm not going to waste anymore myself.
Watching movies later with Marie that night was very pleasant, as was wandering about town with her and aRvin the next day. It's now true as hell: She and I are living out Lost in Translation. Literally. It's totally bizarre, and yet completely true. All we're missing is a bottle of Suntory whiskey...or three.
Saturday evening, had dinner with many dear folks at Zen Garden, and then ran briefly over to Ceremony for a bit. Which was weird. Ceremony was freakin' odd Saturday night. The atmosphere there was just...eerie. Creepy as hell. As though some kind of strange millennial depression had settled over everything and was devouring the spirit of the place. So, we left and I went back to das Shadyhaus, played Apples to Apples and lost miserably (a first!), then fell asleep.
Today, well....Got up, locked keys in car in front of friggin' BP, ate breakfast/lunch with aRvin, wandered around town for a bit, then drove home to start grading papers. Woo. Hoo. So here we go!
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Date: 2004-03-29 04:41 pm (UTC)[Oh, btw, if you happen to be in town next weekend, Bonnie's recital is on Saturday, at 2 PM. You should come!]
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Date: 2004-03-29 07:59 pm (UTC)And as to Bonnie's recital: Hells YEAH I'm gonna be there! aRvin and I shall both be reprazentin' for B. That goes without saying. I'm really, really excited for her--and really stoked to hear some good jams performed live.