Had a dream last night about this babe and it was pretty hot times but then it turned out that dream-babe was actually a con artist who was trying to swindle me out of the millions I would make when I was famous.
When I woke up I was like "hey, at least he had faith in me"
I'M GOING TO THE PARK BECAUSE IT IS BEAUTIFUL OUT (a bit too hot actually).
So I don't really feel like writing a blog entry because that would take time away from the PARK.
Tonight it is Raymi's birthday at The Central and so I will be there trying to show her up with my awesome(?) dance moves!
First I drink the drink that is filled with PARTY ENERGY and POWER
then I breathe out the PARTY ENERGY and POWER
(and my hands go wonky from the sheer force of it)
not something that should be missed!
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