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Jusssst gotta swim thru tonight at work with Bobo-The-Two-Faced-Bitch. Lord help us all....and may I keep my 'intense' Irish-Tempered mouth SHUT.

'Intense', huh..MissThing, you aint SEEN 'Intense'.

Singing 'Public Pervert' under my breath all night really, really helped. The lengths I go to..

I wanna be sedated.

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Ahhhhhh..met up with Pete and Marty for dinner. Marty got a little antsy at the 'biker bar' surroundings, but the food was pretty good. Heh. I love these guys. They are more nourishing to me than any food around. SO GLAD TO HAVE MY CAR BACK, NO MATTER *HOW* FREAKISHLY LOUD IT IS.

SO incredibly glad to be off this weekend. Gettin' together with Pete on Saturday, so far...and will tryyyy to make some transfers of Teh Rarities for Mizzeh Gaya. Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe we'll just get altered and sit around and bullshit...maybe take a long drive into nowhere and 'trek this shit around'..who knows. I just know that we need to make time for each other more often. I have become such a freakin' hermit..

OMG, that new reality show about finding a 'kept boy' for Jerry Hall is on. Heh. 'House of Stuck-Up Rent Boys with Plucked Eyebrows'? Isn't that the name? If not, it should be..