(1pm) I will miss hanging out with Samantha. (I have bitched about it some, but she has been a good friend.)
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(2am) I dropped off a tax return and had dinner with those people tonite. (Then we sat around and bs'd until just now.) (He gave me some pointers in case I ever get in a fight:
1. Don't use a closed fist. Hit them with the base of the palm.
2. Keep toes pointed in a bit.
3. Never let them see your eyes.
4. Never raise your voice. (Make them think you are crazy.)
5. You choose the time, not them.
6. Fight dirty.
He says there are only two rules to combat of any kind:
1. Don't fight when you are mad.
2. If they aren't mad, make them so)
Nice nite.
Samantha stopped by earlier and bummed a j. (She agrees that I should start hitting the bars alone.)
(3pm) I sent out manuscripts to three more publishers today.
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(11am) Carrie and Hunter stopped by last nite. (We killed off a bottle of wine and bs'd.)
Then they dropped me off at the Paw. (I ran into a few people I know from the old days, and had a nice time visiting with them.
The girl watching was good too. (I actually did a bit of flirting. (Amazing!))
Samantha called this morning. (She says some woman took offense at finding her in bed with her boyfriend. (With the help of one of her girlfriends they beat the shit out of Samantha and threw her out on the street naked.))
(10pm) Interesting day.
Samantha came by. (She has definitely been in a cat fight and lost.)
Then Cunningham called. (I went over there and went over his tax stuff with him.)
When I got back I did some shrooms with Samantha. (That was nice.) (It always amazes me how introspective they make me.)
I think I provided what Samantha needed today. (She was hurting pretty badly, emotionally and physically, and I got her to laugh and having fun again.)
A back rub and a f would feel nice right about now. (Oh well, ....)