is going to laugh, but I think I’ve figured out my “dealbreaker”.

The girl can’t annoy me.

I don’t know what it is. But it seems that most of the girls I have dated or been on dates with or whatever…after a little while I just get so annoyed and want them to leave me alone.

Granted, I get annoyed …

Last night was pretty fun at the Fizzle.

Went into my first jam circle (birthday jams don’t count). Lippy spun “Sing Sing Sing”, and an old-school neo-swing jam busted out. I went into it with Backstreet, and we actually did a fairly decent job of it. Too fun.

Got into a debate with Backstreet about …

I just got a crapload more invite codes in my gmail…so if you’re one of the few people who haven’t gotten a gmail invite in the last week of invite madness, feel free to send me your praise and undying devotion and I’ll deign to give you one.

Or else you can give me a muffin. Muffins rule.