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Hung out with Brad for a while. Ran into Amber and Erin at Bellbottoms. Brad’s friend Gwen came out to Bellbottoms after a while. Then the three of us headed to IHOP.

My cell phone broke. Finally. The antenna busted. Which means I get no reception. I will buy a new one tomorrow. I wanted a new one anyway… so this is a blessing in disguise. The unfortunate thing is that not of the accessories are compatible with other phones. So… now I have to either buy the same phone (Nokia 6185) which is no longer offered for my service provider, or buy all new accessories, which includes a car charge, headset, wall charger, and a leather case. Grrr. Stupid cell phone companies.

I went over my funds a bit this evening. It looks like I am not going to be able to afford New Orleans. That’s okay because no one but Tom could come anyway.

I am very likely going to drive to Austin next weekend with Brad to sleep on the street and get cheap tickets to Rent that morning. They have a “starving artist” price ($20) for the first two rows of the theater that are sold on a first come first serve basis the morning of the show.

I need sleep. More in the morning.

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Going to Bellbottoms with Brad.

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That’s me… kinda. Make the hair darker. Find some better shoes. Paint the cat black. Then that’s me.

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Brad (aka sn0w-cr4sh), no not bradfitz, is the mutha-fuckin-pimp-daddy!