I am all about Dreamgirls this week.
I am now on the garden committee of our HOA. Our first meeting in 6/13 at 1:00p. Christ. How do I get myself into these things? Oh yeah. A guy. That's right.
Drinkapalooza has just gotten worse: Bobby Gil and Paul Schroeder are both playing, now. I'm so fucked. These people are alcoholics! I'm supposed to drink harder than them?!?
I am trying to find someone to go to Westwood with me tonight for Ashley's show. Any takers? Tito?
You are my dream: all the things I could never be. You are my dream. They'll never take my dream from me.
When I first saw you, I said, "Oh my. Oh my. That's my dream."
Now I am really getting excited about Shrew and Pterodactyls. It seems like all of a sudden, I am working like crazy.
It's nice.
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