June 15, 2004 l 12:15 a.m.

Something bit one of my little toes. It hurts and is kinda swollen. It itches a whole lot too... I hope I'm not dying of a poisonous spider bite or anything... that would suck.

On to things that didn't suck.. Last Saturday night Burn Bern and I went out to the Kitchen and had a GREAT time. It was one of the only times we went out all by ourselves... kinda weird when you are like friends for years and years and you never actually hang out with a person one on oe. It was an interesting change.

Of course the evening started out with me running late. When we did get together, Burn Bern and I were well on our way to a fantastic buzz... wondering whether we had enough time to cap some kind substance, but deciding against it.

We danced all night... drinking and dancing... dancing and drinking... and sweating. The air conditioning was broken and we were soaked through our clothing in sweat. Those kinds of things don't seem to matter among friends. It was nice.

The atmosphere was surreal and rather sultry. Everyone was drunk, or high, or something. We would scream at eachother and before you know it, random people would stop in front of us and scream back... it was so odd...

I dropped a beer, which shattered to the floor. Burn Bern practically punched some chick in the face...accidently, of course... we couldn't stop laughing at our drunken selves

At some point we went into yet another room of insanity. Whorge was there. Perhaps it was the alcohol, the heat, or the excuse of making Whorge jealous... But the dancing got about as raunchy as it could between friends... One second I am innocently dancing with Burn Bern...next think I was sandwiched between Whorge and an unbeknownst Burn Bern, who had his back to me in a mock booty dance....

What a great Saturday night...