This weekend was great, although I'm really really sad I couldn't go to the play. Everything conflicted.
Went to Kay's for her birthday, happy 16th, girlie. Ali and Kayla were there (Kayla was renamed Roo by Miles [Twitch] the next morning). He ripped me off, whatever. Preston and Taylor came by and we hung out till 11 or so with Jess and Syd. Taylor and I are best friends now; we recite The Producers and Rocky Horror and the Wizard of Oz and such musicals. Kayla came back in the morning rolling on a river while the rest of us chilled drinking water and taking much-needed ibuprofen in the cave that is Kay's living room. The whole thing was spectacular juju, I think. I needed it. My brother picked me up from Southcenter at about 4. I think he cut some of my hair off in my sleep for drug testing though. Too bad I wouldn't pass. JUST KIDDING.
Goodbye.
Love.
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