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thebitterguySo, today is Snra. Bitter's & mine delayed anniversary day. We'll be heading over to (Hotel Name HERE) to partake in some sleeping, see The Producers, and enjoy the TSTFTO special at a steak place.
But then I realized. There's a convention going on downtown. A POLITICAL convention.
Which means there'll be hotels full of young neo-Conservatives running around drinking.
Now, if I was still single, I'd just stroll around wearing a "Belinda!" button until I snagged me a hummer (Hey,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mindrobber, maybe you should give that a try this weekend), but that's not an option today.
Fuck. Yelling and shouting. Maybe I can steal some booze from a Tony Clement party or something.
But then I realized. There's a convention going on downtown. A POLITICAL convention.
Which means there'll be hotels full of young neo-Conservatives running around drinking.
Now, if I was still single, I'd just stroll around wearing a "Belinda!" button until I snagged me a hummer (Hey,
mindrobber, maybe you should give that a try this weekend), but that's not an option today.Fuck. Yelling and shouting. Maybe I can steal some booze from a Tony Clement party or something.
