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the weekend was momentous.



i "broke up" with dave, i suppose. we're still friends and all, and we didn't have a fight or anything, it's just that we're no longer best friends. it's kind of sad, he's given up on trying to be anything more than a good old boy from ohio, and he's become just another guy. he's joining the air force when he graduates (in the spring). he's been really nice about the band thing, though, he's gonna keep drumming for us until we find another drummer.



the show last night sucked, only some of dave's stupid middleclass moron friends showed up. they kept saying "Jack the Ripper." so we turned up our amps as loud as we could, and made as much grating, high pitched noise as possible. i fucking hate them. taylor's girlfriend called during the sound check to tell him that she was leaving him. rather abrupt. not pleasant.



taylor and i went out after the show, i was so pissed off. i took the .38 out with me, but i couldn't find any shells. i wanted to blow something away. i think it was a good thing i didn't find any bullets. i don't think i would have hurt anyone, though.



after a while we ended up at the festival at the park. taylor wanted something to drink, but we spotted two lovely young ladies. a dilemma i posed to mr. meizlish (taylor's last name): "girls or soda?" he hummed and hawed, and said "girls." turned out to be a wise choice. very nice, very interesting, very attractive girls: linda and allie. we walked together for a bit, and decided to play scrabble the next day. course, after church (taylor, out of the goodness of his jewish heart, was subbing for a friend in the Lutheran(!) church's band), we ended up spending the whole day with the girls. we played scrabble in the cemetary, went to the buzz, saw a portion of a kickass movie named Spun, and engaging in rather shocking behavior. this is the stuff of blackmail, dear readers.



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