Thursday, July 25

 
back from the islands. it was not easy leaving after one of the best (and fastest) weeks ever known to mankind, but there are many good things about being home. case in point: tonight at the amoeba records store i was hit on. and not just by anyone, but by larry from "perfect strangers". swear to god. it was totally hot. he invited me to see his band play tomorrow (i can only assume that he sings while balky plays the accordian.)

also, there is a fair happening across the street. too bad it looks totally gay*.

i will recount my marvelous polynesian adventures tomorrow. for now, i have to go to bed to nurse my leftover jet lag, the leperous boils on my legs, and my sore groin (it's not what you think.)

(okay, if you're thinking it has to do with a certain man of the cloth, then it is exactly what you think.)
posted by from shannon at 11:29 PM