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June 09, 2003

Ahhhh, yes.

Nutty night. Generally, had fun - but this guy Nick was a total Ivy League Asshole and I hope he eats shit forever. He even called me a bitch! (which I felt was a little uncalled for). Met some cool Irish lasses, BAG might know them (Elaine, Jane, and Anne). Overall, good to get out. Thanks to Sean for coming, I miss my pals from B-town. I love you all.

"It's a bittersweet symphony that's life,
Try to make ends meet, you're a slave to money
Then you die,"
-R.I.P Sav - Lord knows I'll miss you.

Posted by kati at June 9, 2003 02:44 AM


Drank several "Electric Jams" at Ben 'n' Nick's, just for Eddie. Good grief Eddie looked good at the Tony's. No, he didn't win, but Brian Dennehy will always win the Tony. It's ok.

Posted by: pffffffft! at June 9, 2003 02:49 AM

Enough about that Ivy League numbnuts, more about the Irish lasses! Use your non-glass, non-lazy eyes, why dontcha?

Posted by: sean at June 9, 2003 02:54 AM

Well I didn't really get a good look at them, as one eye fell out and the other one was all OVER the place. But they were hot. I think. Yes... Definetly hot Irish girls.

Posted by: kati at June 9, 2003 06:50 PM

Jane in particular if you ask this fun loving Irish-Mexican. All three were notably hot though. We hauled them through Berkley in the bed of a truck like three beautiful Irish princess mermaids who drank booze and giggled.
Ahhhh, yes.

Posted by: Teddy at June 11, 2003 12:57 AM