Sunday, June 20th, 2004 | 3:57
That's why I walk and talk this way.

I'm a bad-ass motherfuckin' DJ.
Also, Ania and I talked for hours and hours and I hardly mentioned Stage Crew thrice. It was nice. A little strange sometimes too, but never really awkward enough to make anything of it.
Checking off events like To-Do's, it was the most amusingly date-ish thing this side of dinner and dancing. The conversation was fantastic. All I'm looking for are friends to get along with and she fits the bill to a Model T.

I also made plans with Katie H. for Monday. I'm a scheduled machine.
recovering ex-caterpillar.

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