Mar. 23rd, 2003

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--Yer family who you really loves shows up en masse.
--There is little freeway traffic.
--You get to cut into line when it's around the block.
--You catch the eye of a pretty girl who continues to check you out as you walk past.
--Said pretty girl watches you dance, and smiles when you happen to glance her way.
--Friends back off to let you move in on said pretty girl.
--Pretty girl likes Placebo, dancing close and slow, digs you being silly, and has no problem with people who sweat when they dance.
--The bartender remembers you (after not going for like 4 months)and pours several extra-strong drinks.
--The DJ plays your request.
--The women who are staring at you suddenly have the urge to come over, say hi, and dance with you.
--There's ample Go-Go Box space.
--You have friends who bring you water.
--You're sore, tired, sober (but still chill), and aren't thinking about war, bills, work, or other stupid lunacy--because you're focused on the lovely women, good music, and the sleep that will come in like half an hour...
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Today was a good day. I didn't have to use my AK *wink wink*

I got myself up at a decent hour for a change (ie, before noon), and headed up to the beach in Santa Monica to hang with Glen and his brother-in-law. Glen had this insanely HUGE kite, which was actually made for para-skiing. Got my ass drug all up and down the beach, and I still have at least a pound of sand in my shoes. T'was a good time.

After standing around chatting and whatnot, I got my arse back down the way to hit Alex's house for an Academy Awards party thingy. Indeed, it was a good time, full of friendly, and witty banter (all but three people there were writers), movie geek-dom, and pizza.

Shortest freakin' Oscars ever...but Steve Martin really is the best host for this thing. Funny, funny, funny. And smart, without being nasty. A good time.

And a good day.

Now. I shall sleep the sleep of a worn out and happy person, and will wake up tomorrow the pissed off captain of my ship.

Wheeeee.

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