I am. I am not.
I don't think I'm going to the kinky Victorian party in the City tonight. (Strip Whist! Alas.) I don't know if I'll know anybody, and I don't particularly want to go alone, and it's more energy than I'm prepared to expend.
However, I think I'm going to the four o'clock showing of Blade Runner at the Aquarius, even if nobody else goes with me.
And, due to the efforts of people who want me to come to Texas (or of people who want to get me the hell out of California) I'm going to visit friends over New Year's weekend.
However, I think I'm going to the four o'clock showing of Blade Runner at the Aquarius, even if nobody else goes with me.
And, due to the efforts of people who want me to come to Texas (or of people who want to get me the hell out of California) I'm going to visit friends over New Year's weekend.
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Our theaters serve alcohol. How weird is that?
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(And I'm not talkin' about a paper cup. I'm talkin' a *glass* of beer.)
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(remember, it's not hard to get me out clubbing, and I don't mind driving in SF)
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I also left really early because otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get home (having to take BART is teh suk!)
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Just let me know when....