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yesterday was surely scatalogical humor day, thanks to The Aristocrats and The Family Guy Movie. But I guess things really began when we went to this law-talkin-guy's place in Queen Anne that had a balcony overlooking Lake Union to the factor of drool. The house itself was drool squared, and I started yelling at Reg to go to Law School. He'd be a good lawyer, although the shit inbetween would not work so well for him. Ah well. good times talking to friends and then moving the party to the hot tub at T&D's. Then the movies. After the A's we pretty much became zombies though. I managed to work up enough energy to invite about four people over, which they politely declined, which was cool as I passed out after the movie.

if only doing things didn't take out precious time from my lying-around schedule

it was pretty hot today. sucked of all ambition, i allowed Reg to put on True Romance which i'd never seen. it was ok. i kind of liked the climactic scene, in a Lock Stock way, but that movie was far superior. the rest of the day I spent eating ice cream, reading Sedaris, and watching Fox Sunday Night TeeVee. Bart becoming a catholic was almost, but not quite, amusing.

reg has a book he wants me to read but I fear my mental state is too fragile for anything that isn't completely light-hearted. I wish I had gone to the library to pick up some Anastasia books. owell.