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<p><span class="tag">diary</span> <span class="tag">livejournal</span> <span class="tag">fossils</span></p>
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<p>Wagh! Blurry days!</p>
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<details text="Jiminy Crickets, I type way too much.."><summary>Jiminy Crickets, I type way too much..</summary>
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<p>Okie. Friday! School sucked, mostly ‘cause it was spent waiting for it to be over, as it was with everyone (day before spring break, go figure). Afterwards, Kiran, Andrew, Ryan, Brian and I goofed around. I collected bits of shardproof glass that was laying on the ground. It strikes me as a neat material to make a cubist sculpture out of. Need some superglue, though.</p>
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<p>After we’d waited an appropriate amount of time, Mr. Pilot and I decided to depart, heading down to Caffe Sole to get a bag and a frozen chai, and then on to Longmont. I’d gotten directions to Twin Peaks from Ms. Gibert, so I wasn’t quite sure how to get there. We made it, however, and just in time (by my watch, at least). Moondog and Sakun were all dressed up and waiting for us, so we bounced off to DDR. I’m awful at it, but not as bad as I thought I’d be. Funny, though; when I stop thinking about it and looking at the arrows, I do better.</p>
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<p>Afterwards, we headed to dinner at.. uh.. Carrabas? Carinos? Italian place. I got a fairly decent chicken piccata. Lunacanis had rootbeer, which, while Sakun was gone, he spat all over Vulpine and I. They payed (the theme of the date was that Vulpine and I were never allowed to pay), and we headed out to get my car so that Moondoggy and I could pick up K-kun while Sakun could pick up Kindra. We met at the bowling alley and I sorta draped myself over Moondog and laughed while Vulpine said goofy things like “What about.. mushrooms!?”</p>
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<p>We bowled for a while. I didn’t suck too bad. Samir did the best, with his little trot, and Moondog with his 5-7 splits. Kelly just threw the ball. Some of the time was spent outside freaking people out - mostly old couples and little kids - while Kelly and Kindra freaked people out in the locker room. The shoes were hideous.</p>
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<p>After that, we were gonna go convene at Denny’s after Sakun dropped off Kindra (she wasn’t allowed out) and Kelly at Kindra’s, but it had been condemned, so we went to hang out at a nearby park. We snuggled in pairs while watching a spotlight move across the clouds and listening to the hum and crackle of high powered lines. A police officer showed up and looked in our cars, so we went up to talk to him. He smiled and said something about the parks closing at 10, but, as long as we didn’t tell anyone, he’d let us stay out. We went back to snuggling for a while until Samir had to go pick up Kelly again (she wasn’t allowed to stay at Kindra’s). By then, my leg had fallen completely asleep, to the point that I couldn’t walk. Samir got frustrated and picked me up to run to my car. Moondog and I goofed around in the car for a while until my leg woke up</p>
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<p>We headed to Samir’s while he went to go pick up Kelly and goofed around some more while waiting for him, giving the neighbors, who were on the roof, a bit of a show. Weirdos. Sakun showed up shortly, and we left for Kelly’s where we were gonna spend the night. I drove Kelly there while Samir drove Andrew, and Moondog drove by himself. Neither K-kun nor myself knew how to get back to her house from where we were, so we ended up driving halfway back to Boulder from Longmont, to Hwy. 52, then up to Fredrick. Needless to say, we were late. Luckily, Linda was there, and the rest could get in.</p>
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<p>We futzed around for a while, K-kun playing Vice City while Sakun and Andrew stole the bed. This left Moondog and me with the couch, which was cozy at best, since neither of us really fit on there. We shifted to the floor and, after Moondog and Sakun went out to smoke, we went to bed.</p>
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<p>The next morning, I woke up at 6:30, fearing that I was gonna be late for school, and half-dreamt for about an hour that there was a big conspiracy involving everyone in the room but me revolving around Kelly’s AIM screen name. After a while, I ended up waking Moondog up too, and since we were still in bed (well, on the floor, but that’s a valid bed in Kelly’s house), we ended up.. ah.. messing around until about 10:30, when someone (Florida.. maybe I’ve met him..) called Kelly’s cell and nearly gave me a heart attack. K-kun answered it and threw it at Moondog, who talked angrilly (“You’re interrupting!”) before throwing it at a chair. After that, we napped and layed around for a bit more, then got up to be lazy. There were Fredrick Lunchables (make your own damn sandwiches, damnit) and Taquitos (ha ha, I made Moondog eat an odd number ^^). We all went out to look at Vulpine’s neato sketchbook/portfolio/thing, then back in to listen to some of Kelly’s music (Static-X and APC, mrrm) while Moondog and I messed around on the bed (we found out my ears, in most situations, are even more sensitive than my neck, though I don’t have quite the stigma of people touching them as I do with my neck), then moved to the couch for a while where we had Samir and Vulpine sit on us randomly.</p>
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<p>It was nearing time to leave, so all but Kelly headed down to the cars for goodbyes, which took about 15 minutes. After that, we drove home, stopping by Deli Zone on the way. I did end up getting in trouble (empty nest syndrome; I’m gone one night and my mom freaks; understandable), I should’ve called, but oh well ^^ My mom doesn’t deal out punishment, just guilt-trips, and I went through so much of that a while back, that I’m kinda immune. Besides, I was kinda expecting it. I was tired, so I showered and took a nap.</p>
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<p>A 16 hour long nap.</p>
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<p>Thus, today. Mom and I went for coffee at Book Ends in hopes that Boulder Bookstore would be open. It wasn’t, so we returned home so that I could clean my car and we could go shopping for bushes and dirt. Nngh. I headed out on my own after that and got a new pair of shoes. The old pair isn’t done yet. so I’ll alternate days with them until they die completely. Also, I got a knife. I intended to get it as an athame, but I’m thinking that the wand will work just as well for that, and that I’ll use the knife just as a knockaround thing. It’s a double edged, black, steel bootknife. Kinda like a short dagger or throwing knife. Quite durable. After a hotdog, I got two cds (Phish - Rift, and a Modest Mouse single), and went to look for the art book that’s been haunting me at Boulder Bookstore. I couldn’t find it, so I went to Lighthouse and got some inscense - clove (yay) and amber.</p>
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<p>And now, here I am, writing an entry that’s longer than it needs to be on my second day of spring break. I’m thinking after dinner that I might go out to see The Passion, but I don’t know. Lacking in money. Also, after all that, feeling kinda lonesome, and I’d want to go with someone.</p>
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<p>*wink wink, nudge nudge, know what I mean, say no more</p>
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