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These words are the last testament of Jesus Christ in the New World.

Friday, February 25, 2005

My sister had an 8 pound baby and she's always bragging about it. I'm tired of listening to her, i know i've taken shits that big... WITHOUT an epidural.

Wednesday, February 23, 2005

mat, casey and i kicked then ate the ass of ethan et ux et al at charades. it was amazing. it was fun. it felt like it would never end. it was sumptuous.
when my body has long been committed to the earth and my bones have turned to dust, i may reckon this very night as the most pleasureable of my life. this august rendering of this not-so-unusual evening is the result of my strange tastes and excellent friends. tonight i was supposed to provide dinner to rebecca and matt. i was going to take them out. i can afford it now, i was going to buy a nice dinner. but they said "we just wanted you to make dinner" because, when i'd visited, i cooked for them. barely saw rebecca, so busy she was with school.

tonight i made a spring vegetable risotto, filet mignon, and a strawberry zuppa ingles. in attendance were rebecca cohen, mat (only one t) doyle, ethan antonucci, aimee willis, laura swisher and casey schreiner. we ate, played parlor games... for hours. ethan's weird competative intensity took over and made it such that the evening went on and on without me having to push it at all.

loveliness. pleasure. elisium. Tonight is the reason i'm the person i am. such as tonight is the pleasures i am built to enjoy.

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