Spending an evening with friends who came down early for tomorrow’s bloodbath — I mean “game.” They came down because I was bored and lonely. I had the chance to go out to a club with another friend, but that fell through. I’m just…
Talked with Jennifer on Wednesday. Long, sad talk. I lost her. She lost me. We broke something that can’t be fixed.
Tom’s singing about the Big Black Mariah, and suddenly, everything is a little happier. Tony’s looking over the map. Cheryl’s changed into bedclothes. James wants to talk about Dragon lands.
Tomorrow is something I’ve wanted to do for almost seven years. And I’m doing it with some very good friends. I’m gonna kill ’em. A lot of ’em.
And they’ll love me for it.
Yeah. Dancing. In my house.
“Here come tha Big Black Mariah!”
“Oh yeah.”