currently: @751 (10:01am) on thursday 9.9.10 | 1066 hours since last post
What if the Hokey Pokey really IS what it's all about?
Birthday festivities yesterday were nice, got some good shit and had a bit of a party with some friends, poker, booze, Trivial Pursuit, booze, etc. Did you know I not only share my birthday with lovely Miss Lindsay Lohan, but that yesterday was her 18th birthday? Since I turned 36 yesterday, that means she was born on my 18th birthday. Sort of a little synergistic thing there that I'm sure has some deeper, sicker meaning for my chances of getting in her pants.
Also, Brando's death. Sorry to hear it though he's become a sort of parody of himself over the last 20 years. He was still among the brightest lights in the actor's firmament and it's a shame he's gone.
Going down to the beach house today to set up for tomorrow's 4th party, to which everyone is of course invited. Call me if you need directions. And, as with last year, to whet your appetites here's the world famous sparkler bomb video from three years ago. Plans are for another and yet larger one this year. Joy!
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