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rapid fire postings

i don't need suprise birthday parties. i know when my birthday is. and i can smell a rat. they smell fishy. isn't that wierd those two cliche sayings are sort of related yet why would a rat smell fishy? and isn't that the point.

anyway, yesterday i was soooooooo happy and soooooooo suprised with jen harvey brought kfc to our preparty at paul's. it was so delicious and perfect in timing. it was unexpected. that's the kind of suprises i want.

this girl at the bar that i've met a few times and now have her number, could tell that i was so gossard last nite. she said she can tell because of her experience, whatever that means. and it was sort of cool and refreshing to here she was cool about it all.

and we went to some last nite breakfast place after the bar and i had my usual biscuits and gravy. fabulous. also jen smith and i started having some conversation relating to the belief in god and such. i don't at all remember what was specifically said but it was like a debate or something and i remember her being suprised that i didn't believe. i then kept explaining and i think first of all that i'm a great debater and second, that she is not. and my points are so clear cut and precise and hard to rationalize attacks against. i don't practice them at all, but these are concrete beliefs i've developed over time that one cannot simply take a battling ram on any random bar nite and hope to knock down the walls. you're better off just not trying honey.

i remember i was so proud after our conversation (which i stopped because there was no point and it was ridiculous and we were all drunk and such). but i was proud because i knew i won that arguement cleanly. she didn't even put up a shot.

posted by fillshe @ 10:42 AM