Last night Leila, Maggie and I jumped the fence to the Lobster Festival so we could go see the Rustic Overtones. I am so happy they are back together.


I danced! NO! I really really danced! I never dance. I wasn't even drunk. Just at a cheerful level.
It was great I cleared like a five foot area around me. I kept elbowing people; at first I was apologizing, but then, hardly anyone was dancing, even like moving at all. Dave, Issac, Leila, Maggie and I seemed to be the only ones in our area. I think there were a few people dancing in the front...but I do mean a few. I had a blast though. Maggie and left the crowd cause we wanted to smoke (we can't be called inconsiderate); and I ended up dancing by the cops. They probably thought I was really drunk, but I was dancing very enthusiastically on a hill and because of the hill I sort of kept stumbling. People were making fun of me and mocking me, but I didn't care.

Afterward when Maggie and I were trying to find Leila and Issac, (I was very wound up, hot, a little tipsy, and very very dehydrated) I was yelling "I can't believe it was Rustic and none of the fucktards were dancing! No one even knows who they are! No one apperciates awesomeness of this night! All these fucking idiots think they're soooo cool, but they weren't even dancing!"
I guess everyone was lucky that it was loud there and that since I'd been singing and cheering and screaming all night that my voice was hoarse so it wasn't very loud.

But I was so dehydrated. No one would give my any water! Fuck! It comes from the earth, you shouldn't have to pay for water. I just wanted a cup. We were heading back to the house and I was just going to drink water until I burst. But Mark picked us up on Main St. and they all wanted him to take us swimming. We did stop at the spring, but I only had 2 small water bottles which was not enough.

I ended up getting a very horrible cluster headache last night. It was so bad the it was making me sick. I just properly get re-hydrated. It hurt so bad I was worried that I might have needed to be taken to the hospital. I laid on the bathroom floor (it was cold which was nice) with a towel over my face while Damon kindly went to Mainway to get me some tylenol pm at 2 a.m. I eventually managed to fall asleep and when I woke up this morning I was fine.

I hate weather this hot and humid.

Today we took it easy. Maggie, Damon and I got lunch at the Brown Bag and ate down at the breakwater. I've been drinking lots of water today. It's just so hot it makes me not feel very well.

Isaac wants to drink tonight, but I'm not, Damon isn't, Leila is not, and Maggie doesn't really feel like it but she may. I think we should find somewhere to buy some pot and just get really high, grab some bottles of water and just wander the streets.


Yard sale tomorrow.
I probably going to try and sell most of my vhs' and I going to try sell some books. Maybe I can cut the oddly sentimental strings to some of my other crap and sell it too. Kitty is putting a maniquen in Leila's yard sale. I WANT IT! It's vintage; just a bust, and the way it's made-up it looks kind of gothic.
I am sadly aiming to buy it. Kitty and Leila are going to talk about a price for it tonight. I suggested (completely honestly having nothing to do with my interest) she try for $20-$25 for it. Because Bonnie got me Jackie for $45, and Jackie hasa complete torso, her original wig, and she had the arms with her but they got lost on transport to me.