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[emchy]

tonight i got in some GOOD ASS retail therapy. bad news #1 - store forgot to pack the new belt, hafta go BACK to the mall tomorrow. bad news #2 - another advance on my next paycheck. sigh. i feel like i may never learn

i did however have a grand old time driving and talking and riding shotgun with dairryeierre through the rogue streets of san fran. i EVEN got picked up from work - how fucking gentleman chivalrous is that shit? awesome. i suspect that in some ways it was just to further the cause of us trying on matching outfits and taking cellphone pictures but i digress.

the QOM was fucking awesome. packed, good $$ made for meliza, good fucking - no AWESOME fucking performance. and he open mic list was good, was full as shit, and the crowd was into it. everyone stayed the whole time. it was a total classic QOM.

goodbadgirl read :) she was so hot with her whore poem that i had to bear hug her on the velvet couch after.

tonight i loved san francisco again.
thanks. i needed that.

Comments

[dairryiere.livejournal.com]

I'm so glad the QOM was awesome!

You can be my date to the mall anytime you like.

Thank you

[goodbadgirl.livejournal.com]

That couch time with you was the most action I've had in months.

xoxo

I really wish I could catch your reading tonight. bah.

[borggrrl.livejournal.com]

YAY! *giant hug*

In Full Agreement

[(Anonymous)]

Yes. QOM was filled to the brim with a new energy. It made me want to continue the evening with much raucous dancing, though that never actually transpired. Those who failed to make it certainly missed an evening.