| Current mood: |  thirsty |
| Current music: | my head hurts |
Pi Kapp... is gay. No, seriously. We stole their composite, they found it and took it back, the end... right? Nope. They definitely called the cops and reported a list of other items we allegedly stole from their house. Ummm, actually... all we took was their composite... we don't want their anal beads and gay porn. Last night, a police officer (who made it perfectly clear that he thought Pi Kapp was retarded for even calling the police) showed up at Jessica's apartment with the list of items. She had none, so he left. But seriously- who calls the cops over a stolen composite? In most normal houses, composite theft is treated as a compliment, or practical joke, or minor annoyance at most, not as a fucking criminal activity. It's not like we weren't gonna give it back... well, actually... damnit.
Lisette's birthday celebrations have made me wonder why I ever stopped going to bars. And now that Lisette is 21 and Jackie has an id she can borrow, I have partners in crime. Basically, I'm going to be really poor and an even bigger nightmare now.
We're going down to Orange County tonight to play at the parents' house with Tim, etc. I'm way too excited about Golden Spoon.
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