Brooklyn Hip Hop Festival tomorrow. Supposed to be thunder storms.
Load in at eight in the morning. Which to most people would mean that you shouldn't drink a lot the night before. Those people don't live our lives though.
'09. What a year so far. If I see '10 it will be a goddamned miracle.
I'll keep my fingers crossed.
Love, Metermaids.
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