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went out last night after work.
didn't eat dinner.
got shit-faced.
was talking quantum physics and the fallacious assumption of time in e=mc2 with amy's father.
was renamed freddy mercury. lynn is now some guy who screwed all of ireland and wrote/co-wrote "Black Betty". both thanks to amy's father.
almost created a scene with amy's old school people who just happened to be there, because of my assualts on curtis. one of them couldn't handle the fact that I was putting my hand on his leg (it was actually his crotch, but I figured I shoudn't point that out). am glad he wasn't there when I went for the lips again. up until that point, aidan had seemed like an ok guy. oh well.
(though curtis was scared by my previous fighting of fire with fire, it seemed to have worn off. there were a couple of "things" directed at lynn, so I felt I should be a stronger lightning rod and draw all fire away from him. he really really doesn't like it. hence the stepping up of everything. I don't think I can do it anymore though. I seem to have no effect, or the opposite effect, now. burn out. :( )
lynn ditched us half way through the night because his (potential) woman was there. we bought him drinks while he was gone and he asked me to stay. that's when amy met her school people.
came home and had red rock deli chips instead of water. i.e. I did not rehydrate. stupid me.
woke up this morning with a dull-ly throbbing base-of-skull. more likely to be from the way my pillow was propped up than anything else, but potentially not-helped by alcoholic consumptionssss (i.e. very plural). pillow would not have been cause for faint wanting to throw up.
didn't eat dinner.
got shit-faced.
was talking quantum physics and the fallacious assumption of time in e=mc2 with amy's father.
was renamed freddy mercury. lynn is now some guy who screwed all of ireland and wrote/co-wrote "Black Betty". both thanks to amy's father.
almost created a scene with amy's old school people who just happened to be there, because of my assualts on curtis. one of them couldn't handle the fact that I was putting my hand on his leg (it was actually his crotch, but I figured I shoudn't point that out). am glad he wasn't there when I went for the lips again. up until that point, aidan had seemed like an ok guy. oh well.
(though curtis was scared by my previous fighting of fire with fire, it seemed to have worn off. there were a couple of "things" directed at lynn, so I felt I should be a stronger lightning rod and draw all fire away from him. he really really doesn't like it. hence the stepping up of everything. I don't think I can do it anymore though. I seem to have no effect, or the opposite effect, now. burn out. :( )
lynn ditched us half way through the night because his (potential) woman was there. we bought him drinks while he was gone and he asked me to stay. that's when amy met her school people.
came home and had red rock deli chips instead of water. i.e. I did not rehydrate. stupid me.
woke up this morning with a dull-ly throbbing base-of-skull. more likely to be from the way my pillow was propped up than anything else, but potentially not-helped by alcoholic consumptionssss (i.e. very plural). pillow would not have been cause for faint wanting to throw up.
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