NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! (Sounds of the Sith)

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I told Molly I would pay her for artwork for my house next year.

"What do you want?"
"Naked Natalie Portman."
"Hah, acrylic or oil?"
"Whatever, as long as the choice of medium doesn't interfere with the Naked."

Long convo about whether I was serious and understood the amount of time it would take to paint and the deccorative appropriateness of Naked Natalie and how I was a cheesy '70's pimp in manner of Lando Calrissian, my only real dialog of which was just "Naked Natalie Portman."

Explaining to Jenny: "She's my semetic stalion, and I'd ride her into the sunset." "WOULD you?" "Oh my god, all the way to Jordan."

Kelley and I's search for Angry Beavers slash proved unsucessful. Just fyi. Kelley: "Who would write that?" Andrew, four year old little bro: (silently raises his hand)

With Jenny saw Head On, a German movie about a Turkish couple. Really good, actually. I mean, wierdness in terms of odd tone shifts and an absolute split in the move about 2/3 of the way through, but worth seeing, I recc it to all and sundry.

Oh my god, so Episode Three. I have given so many years to this franchise, so I don't even know anymore whether I liked this movie. It- I loved and hated it? The sampling of Duel of the Fates and Imperial March at Incredibly Appropriate Moments was... hammy!good? We got to see Kyshek, and it redeemed the wookies from the Holiday Special. The Purges were lame and sort of contrary to what I'd been expecting (thanks, fannon), but there was this one scene in the main council chamber where I almost bawled. But then the line "Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo (omg serriously for real?)" happened, and we laughed publiclly, Kelley I think getting a "shhh!" And there was much going to Steak and Shake as per usual after Epic Movies, and much collapsing into Kelley's bed, which is tres comfy.

According to a magazine, this drink, the Ghostini, is supposed to glow in the dark. I don't understand how, but I need to seeeeeeeee.

1/2 oz. Absolut vodka
1/2 oz. Midori
splash of sour mix
ice

Shake together, strain into deccorative glass.


((superfluous comment by kelley: i fail to see how those ingredients would glow. i think it's a lie. NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!))

Also: talked to Danny, Colin, Molly E. Apparently Ben is awol, quoth Molly, "Doing the Abby thing." He hasn't been reachable for days. I'm seeing Molly E Thurs. before she leaves, so I should see him then. Glad Colin's cell works again. And Julio Iglessias, Danny. Julio. Iglessias.

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Maybe said Ghostini glows under blacklight. When we have the means, we must try anyway. We can hold a drunken seance.

Speaking of, we still need to go nighthunting sometime this summer. Even if it's just you and I. And hey, that thought had nothing to do with the previous "paragraph," so that's why it merited a 'speaking of.'

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Of course we have to try. And we have to try to revive someone unexpected from the grave. Like the guy who invented the escalator.

Yeah we do. Yeah. We. Do.

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Oh! I like that guy!

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Dude, and a girl who od'd on coke in the mid-eighties. Just cause.

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She might be more amusing than he who invented elevators. I mean, what about escalators? Come on.

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When are you coming back?

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I'm sitting across from you. I am so spooky.