of MJ and not even dinner and a movie.

this is my MiMaw at a spontaneous and totally, ridiculously juvenile tea party. she is amazing!!!

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i'm just remembering that i had a dream about Michael Jackson last night--intensely. and it was moderately inappropriate, which is like saying that "it's fucking hot today!."

me and andy should do this date idea proposed by miss Gala Darling:

• “My old neighbourhood” date

Walk around the area you used to live, & tell your date about where you used to ride your bike, what happened on that one lawn, which house was best to hit up on hallowe’en & who the really creepy neighbours were.

sounds fun, even if I was the creepy neighbor. i should liveblog it and give it its own twitter hash-tag... #andy&cherryawesomedate. hah!
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i promise to get up on my commenting. right after i figure out my place in the world--hell, after i figure out my place in this apartment....