Yer doin' it wrong, HP style

Okay, I'm having a bad day today, but this??

Is fucking hilarious.

Anyway. *cough* Thank you, tee_moss.

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Oh, and: The current issue of the magazine The Sun is just as good as I'd heard, not only from jen_howell, but from the cashier at People's last night. Wowza. And once again, I think to myself that it would be a neat exercise to write something for submission towards their Readers Write section--they have themes. The one due before December 1st is Patriotism, and I think I have a personal story worth telling about it.

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Doodoodoodoodoodoo, you say it's your birthday...

So! My 28th birthday is this Thursday.

Thursday night we'll be doing our usual karaoke and you're invited! We sing at the Ambassador, at NE 47th and Sandy. We usually get there at nine pm or so.

Friday I get my first tattoo, at Scapegoat Tattoo, SE 42nd and Division, in that half-subterannean strip where Food Fight! was. My appointment is at 12:30.

Friday night we're going to a strip club. Suggestions have included Union Jack's and Devil's Point. Plans to be finalized later.

If you're feeling gifty, I appreciate donations toward the tattoo or money for the strippers or a drink or two on one of the nights out. If you don't feel gifty or can't afford it, no worries! Your presence is present enough.

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I came home from class and Frodo has died. My poor sweet baby.