Went out for dinner and drinks with Rob from Columbus. We are in the same lonely boat, like Lewis without a Clark, no Sacajawea in sight, forging the Oregon Territory alone, waiting on our sweeties. What to do but enjoy mexican food at Nuestra Cocina and then a pint at Morrison Hotel? It was raining and Rob was kind enough to deposit me at the
Egyptian Room, Portland's lesbian mega-bar.But here's the weird part. i've only been there one other time in my life (with canup and daniela the weekend of my job interview) and i think my picture is on their website. That is definitely my shirt, i think that's my hair. it really looks like my elbow.
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