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tired Erin left last night, but she'll be back for Catholic Schoolgirls. We basically spent the entire weekend recovering from Friday night. We watched: Psycho Beach Party, An Evening with Kevin Smith, Real Women Have Curves, and Adaptation.
An Evening with Kevin Smith is about six hours long, but it's fucking hysterical. Everyone should see Adaptation before they die, I think it might be the most important movie I've seen since American Beauty. Real Women... is cute, but a little trite. Psycho Beach Party is hi-larious satire if you're in the right frame of mind.
I wrote something last night, a sprawling piece of prose without a plot, because to be honest, I suck at structure.
Here's something: I can't decide whether or not anything happens in life.
