hmm
So here is how tonight went.Met thatsmyjew and she is freaking awesome. Though there is only so much you can say about someone whom you know will be reading what you write about them.Performance went fine. everyone found me amusing. i think.Came home and was annoyed because there were a bunch of cars in the drive and thus I had to park down the block. There were two thuggish-guys out front arguing. This can't be good. I walked inside the house and discovered Caitlin passed out in the bathroom. Her boyfriend informed me that one of the guys out front had shoved her in an argument and she'd hit her head on the formica countertop in the kitchen. I start getting loud and noisy about how she needs to go to the hospital, in hopes of waking up Jenn. I succeed. There are like eight people in the house at this point (remember, Caitlin was only being allowed to live here this summer under the pretense that she not have ANYONE over.) So they tell Jenn that Caitlin "slipped on water in the kitchen" and Jenn immediately pulls out a cigarette. I reach over to Jenn and ask if she has the situation under control and she says yeah, go to bed. I'll tell her the truth tomorrow. Right now, caitlin needs to be in a hospital. she's quite fucked up. her thug, wifebeater-wearing friends need to hit the fucking door. i'm sick of their piece-of-trash asses being in my house.
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