Ok, not to sound all conceited, but I would be jealous of myself. Last night, after good tacos, Bat Macumba, rum, rum, rum, then dancing to Brazilian music at that second floor dance club on Mount Royal, you know the one with the old couches and velvet curtains? Ok, after that, after Salonica poutine on Sarah's steps, we broke-into-Laurier-pool-and-skinnydipped! Man. Is that the funnest thing ever? Kinda. And we didn't even get caught.
Saturday, August 06, 2005
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Laurier pool is just around the corner from where I live!!!
Gutsy, I like that.
Love your blog and the website.
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