I've even raped and killed a mountain panda in the hills of Shaanxi.

1) two campsites, 10 cars, too many people being loud (split pretty evenly between drunk adults and hyper children) right down from us

2) the dirt road fucked up reg's car and the brakes started going BAP BAP BAP making them virtually useless (although they did still work well enough from us to get to Midas in Issaquah)

3) terso rests in peace.

This is a joke, right?

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I saw interimlover and many other LJ people spinning at Michael's last night. Pretty keen atmosphere and nice greasy pizza that gave me a headache for the rest of the night. Will probably hang out at art museums with the peeps on Saturday, anyway. I like small group gatherings so much better than large parties it isn't even funny. Although I guess the plan at parties is to mingle with lots of different small groups, but I always feel like an outsider.

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Still unemployed. Darkness at 4pm kills my urges to do, well, much of anything. But I think I need to start reading again. I have about 3 books left (of course one is Being and Nothingness, as if) on my shelf, then I can go to the library without any guilt.