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three points:

1. judith miller. tsk tsk. after 12 weeks in prison protecting her source of info for a story she wrote for the new york times, she blabs. shut your fat mouth bitch! don't you realize what you've done?? we're 3000 times closer to being almost entirely under state control! yeah i'm a canuck but we have no frikken minds of our own and we'll follow suit in no time. ohhh... jack daniels how i'll miss you when i'm drinkin' victory gin.

2. the minuteman civil defense corps. oh jesus, why? a buncha guys on lawn chairs drinking pabst with loaded weapons peering into canada, looking for bin ladens. good luck. nice name btw. minuteman. heh. making up for your difficiencies in bed by waving around your big black guns that you've made damned sure don't shoot blanks? sucks to be you.

3. squish's birthday. ben drove the limo, red and black chucks, goofy hats, blindfolds, jack n' coke at chuck e. cheese, natasha's huge grin, abbey's tinyness, drummer john, knob, m3, carrie, karla, emma, heather, krusty, diane, christy chucking and cheesing, then the limo back to the superhouse where pictures of little riley made squish cry some and lots more people showed, messes were made, flowers given, hugs recieved, and a massive jug of white wine was consumed while we listened to bloc party and watched krusty rock out to banquet, jumping up and down on the leather couch.

i told squish i hope it'd be the strangest bday she ever had. it's gotta be close. if for no other reason, because emma has heard of sun kil moon, red house painters and pinback. oi.

aight. i've had about enough of this. i'm done.

Currently listening: echolocation By Fruit Bats

posted by Courtney at 12:11 p.m.

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