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Though you can still call me Lexi Kahn, I'm pulling a Cougar/Mellencamp move and re-identifying. My name is Michelle. I live in Boston, by way of New York, by way of a tiny town in Connecticut. I live with Joe. We're DINKS (dual income, no kids). It's a miracle I have made it to my thirties. Thirties! I am SO a Gen X'er -- go ahead, ask me about the 80s. I love good books, good movies, divine food, leisurely travel, smart comedy and, especially, music. For 11 years ('97 to '08) I was a regular in the local Boston rock scene using the name Lexi Kahn (Google me!) but quit the whole thing to pursue other interests. What those are...is probably what this diary will be about from 2008 forward.
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(December 27, 2002)

Bill's Bound

Later-- 3:29am

Well. THAT was interesting.

Nine-ish

I did nothing yesterday. NOTHING. It was DIVINE. Aaahhh, home, home, home!

But last night I did go back to the old place to help Hub paint. Neil is moving in today, and we painted the room for him. Black! A real, honest-to-god black room. It's pretty wild.

I also brushed the cat, read some of one of my John Lennon books, and left a Strongbad message on Joe's voicemail. He's in Jersey with the other Kowalskis.

It doesn't look like I'm going to make it to the Krebstar reunion at TT's tonight. I'm going to see Rick and Jess tomorrow night, most likely, and tonight looks like my only chance to see Roger, who, just like Rick and Jess, moved to LA. I've seen those kids since they've moved, but I haven't seen Rio boy in a million years. Oh well, no clone machine, so whaddaya gonna do. To Bill's Bar it is. DAMN, that place blows, and JUST when I think I'll NEVER have to go there again....ARRGGGGH! Comforts? Well, there's Tequila, and Roger, plus Mojonine said he'd show up. Cool.

It's 7:30 now. I better color my hair and shave some things.



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