<< Coulterized | Main | Valentine's Day >> February 12, 2005 >> Social fabric I have realized that the nights you expect the least from consistently end up being the best. Somehow last night's Brick Brewery tour turned into trekking back and forth across Waterloo, a checklist of things to do at Mike Morris' house (get ass slapped by stranger - check) and finally, inexplicably, the drama created by a dying bunny in a box. It was one of those evenings where the randomness never really comes to an end, and trying to explain it all would just be redundant and pointless. So I won't. But have you ever noticed that this phenomenon works the other way, too? If you hype up your plans or dare to get excited for what appears to be a surefire good time, you're fucked. You'll forget your ID. Someone will throw up on you. The Powers That Be will rain a litany of curses down on your hubris-y head. Expect nothing and you will receive everything. Posted by Chris at 01:41 PM >> Commentations (5)
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