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Fishing for Frod

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Saturday, June 25, 2005

by the way, that ditchweed that I got from stefan (not stefan) was covered in some type of strange resin that smelled like frankensence and myrrh....I was a little spooked by it but ended up smoking it the nonetheless...so far no side effects...

and despite the fact that no rumpelstitskin from the motor booy affair was played that night by our lurching space child, the show was not ruined for me...george actually responded to my incessant requests by laughing (or scoffing -not quite sure) and then turning around to hit a joint (probably provided by stefan)...the only thing that was somewhat ruinous was how drunk I ended up getting- and the pile of crap food from the am/pm I ended up ingesting...gloryhallastoopid!!!!!....
posted by Chris Pryor  # 12:28 PM
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