
So. A little sadness in antlerland. Last night my fish died. His name was Cogi. It was this little feeder fish someone had rescued from a lab at my college and then orphaned at my suite door at the beginning of my senior year. I took care of him ever since. In other news of missing stuff, I miss muffin.
In less somber news, I joined a gym yesterday and I'm SO psyched about it. It's funny to be all amped about going to the gym. I never though I'd be like that. Tonight's the
2005 Vice Photo Issue party. Will be a blast. And "Speak Out: I Had an Abortion"
screens tomorrow at the Tribeca Film Center. Come on down if you haven't seen it yet. Then there's a
Saturday show with Japanther & other rad bands.
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