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October 01, 2005
We're back. Did you miss me? Sure you did. I went to New York and Pennsylvanis with Goth Boy. We dropped by DC for a day. We met up with his mom in New York. What a crazy fucking bitch. She's kind of like my mother-in-law. Except my mother-in-law is a very pretty day old cupcake. GB's mom is like a mannequin in a store. She's very beautiful, very stiff, and completely hollow. She's like a store mannequin that's been possessed by a she-demon. Yup, I think I got it. That's what she is. We bought her lunch at the Russian Tea Room. I half expected to get some shit when we walked in there because everyone's so fucking proper. But we were in New York and they probably thought we were rockers or some lame shit like that. When we all walked in together they started being really schmoozy and shit. It was totally fucking lame. All GB's mom ever eats is soup. She drinks vodka martinis and drinks soups. I bet she hasn't taken a real shit in years.