i’m getting sick. i have the sore throat from hell. make it stop. i can hardly swallow. all the cigar smoke blowing my face tonight didn’t help much either.

ctrc business tomorrow afternoon, then work again. dealing monday so hopefully i can get out lots early.

for anyone in the immediate viewing area who wants to come to movie night…be here, 8 ish wednesday. 2 full length movies, and one who knows how long film about the infamous ninj. and food and drink and friends and fun and all that. tony is no longer coming cuz his girlfriend cant come, and apparently he is no longer allowed to hang out with me without her. whatever.

gah my throat

had the most weird ass scary dream. i had gone to mexico with a bunch of people, possibly some sort of field trip. there was some big scary mexican gang working in the city we were in. for some reason, they kidnapped one of our group members. we didn’t know what to do to get her back, but we ended up coming up with this big elaborate plan to trick them into giving her up. it involved lots of secretive stuff…an apple IIe computer that had wireless internet, a library/store…we had somehow figured out they were going to be bringing her to this library/store, so we figured we could be in the library/store pretending to do some kind of work, and then when they get in, we had this big ambush plan. but it didn’t work right, of course. for some reason tons of other people joined us at the library/store and when the gang came with our friend, they saw the crowd, and they saw us inside, and they took off. so a few from our group took off after them, and chased them for a few blocks but then lost them. since we had done all this, we really pissed the gang off, and they killed our friend. so then all the rest of us were scared shitless that they were going to come after the rest of us. i was walking down some street on my way to the travel agent to book the next flight back to buffalo, and one of the gang members, a girl, came up to me. she asked if i had been talking shit about her, so i faked and pretended i was on the gang’s side of things, so she wouldn’t kill me. when i got to the travel agent’s all of my group was there also trying to get out of mexico asap. we couldn’t get back to buffalo but we could fly to cleveland, so we did, just to get away from the gang. we left all our luggage in the hotel because we were so scared to go back.

messed up.

i can’t swallow.

leighanne saw sex toy girl with no shirt on ROFLMAO

and either sex toy girl, the boyfriend, or both are moving out of their apartment. WHY CANT THE PPL UPSTAIRS MOVE!!! at least sextoy girl was entertaining.