Monday, September 13, 2004

I heart cherry bombs. Yum.

After composing an email to Bumbershoot this morning, I realized that the condensed version of my weekend makes it sound really crazy and cool. Which I guess that it was, now that I think back on it. Let’s just say that it involved a memorial service in Eugene, a 30th birthday party, loads of bourbon, blueberry pancakes, a declaration of a crush (on me, not by me), a going away party, outfits consisting of bubble wrap and colored Saran Wrap, a pet raccoon, MusicFest NW, crepes, the Kennedy School, jeans shopping, vampires and computer desks. Oh, and Jell-o shots. More on that to come.

Quote of the Day: “You obviously do not know who you are fucking with!" Blade (Wesley Snipes), Blade II

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