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The Jackass Chronicles

Cuervo Cricket

Why did I think drinking mass quantities of tequila and beer for my official, can't-even-stretch-it-out-to-say-I'm-still-in-my-mid-twenties-anymore birthday was a great idea?

Still hungover and my right inner elbow part is insanely sore from all the dart playing.

Tequila is a harsh mistress.

Bitch.

I noticed on my bus ride that the lake was incredibly choppy this AM. Whitecaps were crashing up on the beach. I only noticed when I looked up from the magazine I was reading and then I felt a twinge of regret because this morning is heartbreakingly gorgeous and I missed it the entire ride. But reading about whether McNabb and Owens (stop calling him T.O. ALREADY!) are going to gel this season was much more important than admiring some nature.

Nature-what's it ever done for me?

Also? Aramis Muthafucking Ramirez lit up Cincinnasty last night. It was a beautiful, beautiful thing. *tear*