Reading Magnifico's journal

Whew. Tonight was fun. Went over to the Circuit Playhouse to watch a friend perform in "The Woman in Question," in which she had some pretty good lines ("I wouldn't play canasta with those goose-stepping lezzies"). Afterwards, we went over to Huey's (local's restaurant in Midtown Memphis, nice place), and then sped home because my ride was driving two hours after curfew with two other people on a restricted license. Much fun. Having gotten out of the car and walked in, I quickly remembered my shirt (I had worn a button-up shirt over a t-shirt, tucked into some gigantic pants: think of it as a mixed message in clothing) was in his car. Running out to stop him, I went flying, and landed on my left side. I'm bleeding from both hands, my left knee, left shoulder, small toe and I think I broke my small toe.

Can't wait for tomorrow. I'm gonna spend oodles of my measly $100 paycheck at the Everclear concert tomorrow night.
Should be fun.

Thbbbbt