
Been reading, writing, and such all day since Sunday night. No end in sight.
I did find time to make it out to the 'last' "Monday night"--a group of friends that take their Monday night debauchery seriously. Nostalgic? Perhaps.
Everyone was dressed up in some sembalence of a costume, Nick was 'white trash' (surprise?), Rebecca was 'from the future', Natalie was classy Natalie. After trying on a tux and then a lesbian outfit, I decided to go as someone who got lost on the way to the beach (I'm in desperate need of some sun) and happened to be holding a mug full of peach schnapps and ice. Wow, I know.

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Hey hooker! You said that pic was for ME! I guess as long as what's IN the picture remains "property of craiger," I'll refrain from my typical jealous rant...
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