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And I was happy to be alive, in a magic world.

This weekend I went to New York. I walked A LOT, visited Central Park, saw a guy puking on the street, met my best friends baby, and hung out with a lady who is just as nice as I knew she would be.

Sadly SB and I didn't get to go to the Daily Show since some asshat with an ear piece told us it was sold out. Um, but "I have tickets" I said. He replied, asshatly, EVERYONE has tickets. Well. WHAT IS THE POINT OF TiCKETS? Thanks, Jon!

So, instead we gathered up our shit and went to see Knocked Up. It was all okay in the end. Phew, I know you were worried.

You can see all the pictures here. That ought to be really thrilling to you for about two minutes. Enjoy!!


PS. This has been making me laugh all day long. It is just too great, if I do say so myself!

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