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2001-07-05 - 1:11 p.m. 4th of July Vicadin & gin rummy, while watching "Little Shop of Horrors." Sudden realization - Rick Moranis turns my stum. Vicadin is fucking F.U.N.! I invented 2 new laughs. Not so well-received by friends. Sydney - "That one sounds like a lot of work." Nina - "Eew. I'm not gonna get used to that one." Carnival - Tilt-a-Whirl (some loser not me got sick). Pitchers of Bud. Shooting game, Nina & I won Hello Kitties, hers a bigger one. Syd won a squirtgun with her hook game. Fireworks, while any song with American or U.S.A. in it played, including Young Americans. About an hour into the carnival before I realized why so many people had on flag clothing. Poor simple. Important thing I thought about while watching fireworks: Specific holidays are for celebrating specific things, but it's sad if you only celebrate those things on those days. So on today, the 5th of July, I say FUCK THE USA & tomorrow on the 6th of July, I hope I remember to say FUCK THE USA, & on & on & on, because it should not take fireworks & flags on every shirt to remind me. And though Christmas is quite a ways away, it's never too early in the year to proclaim that the baby jesus can eat me. |