mood: lazy day
music: guster - two points for honesty

fall break goodness. an odd series of days so far. friday night andypants, the durk and i got an early start on things by drinking before we went to see liaisons. andy and the durk were pretty tipsy. that shit was funny. the play was good. the cheese cubes, diet coke, and pumpkin pie at the reception afterwards was better. but that may just be because i can eat those. one surely cannot eat a play. well, maybe the grimace can. but he can do a lot of things i can't. andy, lindsey cacich, and bethiii came back to the apt and we all drank merilly and ordered free food while a drunk durk attempted to pack for nyc. kelly, donna (kel's wicked cool bff from home), and jeff eventually came over and joined the festivities. good times were had in santa clara 4d. we then went to stephanie velasco's apt (the best party choice EVER since she lives across the street). things got pretty crazy there. fun stuff. amaretto sours. mmm. i think dan punched me in the liver, though. but coming from him that's probably just a sign of endearment. our little group left at some ridiculous time in the morning and went and sat by the lake (ROCK MAN!). i don't remember much outside of the iambic scattameter incident, but i know it was good fun...i think i was in bed by 6. but that's debatable i suppose...

saturday i got up at like 2. lunched with osh who talked nonstop about batboy! and then went to his apt for callbacks. good stuff. carla was there most of the time and i.fields was there for a bit. the three of us together are totally allstars. you know its true. i got back home at around 8 i think. napped until kelly woke me with what sounded like a rogue attempt to bust through a door instead of opening it. that experience left me wholly disoriented. then she left to hit up bruno's with bethiii. the durk was already gone and meghan was "indisposed" with louis and nick at his apt. so i sat around alone and bored for a while. in some strange turn of events i ended up with osh and laurence on belmont at clarke's at 1:45 in the morning. now for those of you who know the belmont area, being there at such a time on a weekend can only result in a lot of wackiness: transvestites, pimps (in full attire complete with pinstriped suits, feather in hat, and canes), and potted plants mysteriously falling from the sky. and that's all i have to say about that. we then met up with oregonites beth and kate. it was kate's 21st bday and she was stupid drunk (she kept saying the craziest things to and about me - funny stuff, ask me sometime). she made beth go with her to the oasis (beth doesn't have a fake) and stand outside for 2 minutes while she went inside. just because she could. after that venture we went back to beth's place, which was a little surreal. i.fields was passed out and this girl who i didn't know was pseudo-sleeping on the couch. but they did have some badass birthday cake and this hilarious artsy book that had something to do with chickens? i don't remember the title, but will own it someday. then osh drove us all - plus stupid drunk kate - back home.

today is a lazy lazy day. i was going to study, but then i realized i don't have much to study for. good stuff. i may spend some time in shakespeare for characterization since i haven't turned in my homework for a week. it's a good thing dr. gabel loves my ass...might go take some pics around the city. might drop in on laurence at work. who knows.

i think i'm partying with "the boys" tonight. now that's guaranteed to be good times. you can expect some sordid tales from that soon...