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[kumimonster]

who are you people!?!

when i go thru my friend's list ('people i hate')
i cant seem to remember who you are, where you're from, and how i met you (if i did).
and why the hell i added you.

quite a few i've met irl - which is cool
but there are a lot of names to remember.
hell, if you know i know who you are, u could always answer anyways and say how we met or something.

IF you're on my friend's list (not just me on yours) then i'd love to have a location.
i try to color code ppl by country n city sometimes.
heh.


a few hundred of you fuckers on there.
i need to get rid of some as my list is huge.

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Re: Who, me?

[kumimonster.livejournal.com]

there are a lot of fucking people from seattle on here!

hmm
well a lot of people anyways,
not sure if they're fucking at all or at the moment.

when i did go up to seattle there were quite a few visits close together
well a few being 3 or 4 i believe.
i had a blast and i really do need to go up there again
i just need to find the time!

as far as james, we'd set aside days to shoot/work
but then, something would force us to go out the night prior and the hangovers forced us to push back the day of shooting/work
hence, my actual work days became limited
and my free days of non work were spent recuperating.
it's all his fault.
i swear!!!

tho i can think of one occasion that included gwen and rose....
a dinner that had more liquids than solids on the table in capital hill somewhere... and we in latex (ok not me. i was jeans mode. relaxed. NOT GRUNGE. EWWW never grunge for da kumi)
bad girls bad girls
blame it on them

Re: Who, me?

[malixe.livejournal.com]

Yeah, James likes to live well. That's where the stories came from I think, I got the impression that you and he are good at reinforcing each others predilections...perhaps a little too good.

The place on capitol hill was probably what we refer to only half jokingly as James' living room and office-- Cafe Septieme. If he's not at home, that's the second place to look. :)

Maybe grunge was the wrong word for when I saw you in Portland. I mostly only saw you from the neck up anyway, cuz it was in a crowd, but it looked like you were wearing jeans and a t-shirt, and you were definitely wearing a knit stocking cap pulled down over your head like a little bucket and NO make-up. Which is why I didn't recognize you until after you were out the door. I figured 'traveling clothes' and I think you were going back to your room to rest and dress. Ya never came back, though! (as far as I could tell, anyway.

Re: Who, me?

[kumimonster.livejournal.com]

home to rest?

nah

prolly to the BAR across the STREET!!!!!!
:D

at the party at the dungeon, there was no JD to be found
;-)