Why am I up?

@*^($%^@*( ... DJ kept spinning for far too long after last call. Didn't stop until I told the barback to inform him that I would be shutting the amps off at 3am if he hadn't stopped playing by then. [1]

Fur bearing couch vultures decided to be psychotic all night and actually started fighting ON me at 7am! Almost had twin kitty catapults going when the fagpanther felt that gribbing DEEP into my thigh was the best way to keep his sister from knocking him off the couch.

Wake up to reading some comments on a friend's journal ... Ummm? Stop posting when you're coked out. Okay?

[1] - For you fucksticks who have the fucking nerve to complain about us not being open later on thursdays ... SHOW UP BEFORE 1am! Then you'd have more time to dance/drink/whatever.

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RIP --- Ruth Anne Goede --- RIP

You will be missed but we know you're in a better place now.

Last night she seemed to be in good spirits and pulling through. My folks got the call at 5:30 this morning saying she had passed.

So I'll be heading back to the land of no broadband nor cell phone reception as soon as I get out of work tomorrow night as it seems she had wanted my brother and I to be pallbearers.

She almost made it a full century.

I'm numb at the moment. I'm sure I'll probably break down and cry sometime over the course of the next few hours. That or rip the oily rag of a soul out of the first person who fucks with me and shove it down their gullet.