Friday, February 25, 2005

I'm Dying Tomorrow

Brandon and I went to Perk Dog tonight and I posed a strange query: is the bachelor party meant for the bachelor to cheat on his soon to be wife? I think it is. You always hear that it's the last night of freedom, yadda yadda yadda. So, does anyone know? Is it meant for the man to get his freak on with someone different one last time?

Oh, and I am getting a wisdom tooth yanked tomorrow. I will probably die due to the knock out gas. Jeff can have my Smiths CDs, and Christian my copy of "Good News For People Who Like Bad News" by Modest Mouse. The rest can go back to where they came from, Cheapo.

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