i am hypomanic
I am still despondent from the fact that dick and bush are back in the oval, but the fried chicken at Jacques-Imo's last night--along with the company of one of my favorite Londoners Chris Simms--put me in a better mood. I was gonna go to the Menomena concert after dindin, but instead I went home and promptly passed out. Seriously, y'all, that fried chicken is unreal--Jin's can't even hold a candle. Anyone who actually comes down here to visit me gets to go there on me.
The weather here is totally ridonk-donk today through Sunday, and then tonight is the moment I have waited for since I left Madison as a student. The OC season premiere tonight is at 7. Tremendous.
So what would you guys say if I lived in London for a while? Would anyone ever come visit me? Just putting the feelers out there.
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Um, I will come visit you wherever you are, duh. :) Either that or I will use you as my excuse to get to London... I have always wanted to go, you know. But can you not leave till after this summer? Your blog hates me and I have been trying to post a comment for ages and today it finally let me. We'll see if it shows up.
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