3:59 p.m. being six more than twenty 2003-12-04
Reaped champagne + vodka = drunken red head.

WILL EQUAL drunken [dancin machine] red head

but first, i need me a nap. had to stay up for that goddamn last-crown-&-coke-as-a-quarter-century-year-old last night, hence the keyboard marks on my forehead from nodding off at the reference desk this afternoon. work birthday cake didn't help with that either. or did, but the sugar high's wearing off, and now i just feel sleepy & grumpy.

and i gotta pay my victoria's secret bill, which means don't pay to park & walk 5 blocks to Riverwalk in heels, or walk thirty feet and pay a buck fifty an hour.

it's looking like a gloomy london afternoon outside. we're payin.

and yes, once you hit 26 it is all a downward spiral. & we start refering to ourselves in third person.


and so, to commemorate this momentous day, i give you "on twenty six" brought to you by google.

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New digs - 2004-05-25
Bachelor hell - 2004-05-10
Grumble - 2004-05-07
Coachella pt. 2, or goddamn do my fingers hurt - 2004-05-05
Coachella part one, or, this monkey's gone to indio rawk heaven - 2004-05-05

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