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Jul. 5th, 2005 09:45 amOn Friday, after hanging the show and having drinks, we went to Neighbors for dancing. At Neighbors, Cat ran into her old, uh, neighbor, and I ran into my gay Mexican valentine.
Going out in Seattle = running into people I know.
On Saturday, Cat and I were at lunch with a friend of hers when we spontaneously decided to head to Canada for the weekend. We tossed some stuff in bags and headed for the border, where they didn't even look at my passport.
So you guys, the shopping in Canada? Rules. It would rule even harder if the exchange rate was a little better.
Canada reminds me if a big Ybor city. Well, Vancouver does.
When I got home I watched Thirteen, which hit a little close to home. Then I watched the fireworks from my balcony. It was nice and quiet.
Going out in Seattle = running into people I know.
On Saturday, Cat and I were at lunch with a friend of hers when we spontaneously decided to head to Canada for the weekend. We tossed some stuff in bags and headed for the border, where they didn't even look at my passport.
So you guys, the shopping in Canada? Rules. It would rule even harder if the exchange rate was a little better.
Canada reminds me if a big Ybor city. Well, Vancouver does.
When I got home I watched Thirteen, which hit a little close to home. Then I watched the fireworks from my balcony. It was nice and quiet.
