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J'ai vu Moby!!!!!!!!

Je sais que vous mourrez d'envie d'en savoir plus, mais je suis encore émue, et ne me sens pas capable de vous décrire ce moment magique...

Mais comme je suis sympa, j'ai recopié un extrait de son blog, dans lequel il explique où, comment, pourquoi :

happy halloween
Nov 01, 2005 - New York City

happy halloween.
yesterday, i met the most beautiful girl ever.
i never thought i could be struck by love at that time; i was just going home, trying to make my way through the crowd. and then i saw her, standing around the corner, like a floating angel. it was like a dream.
i was talking on my mobile, so i didn’t catch the chance to talk to this amazing girl. what could i tell her anyway, i was so amazed i was unable to speak.
now my life is filled with regrets. will i ever see her again? i assume she does not live here, as she was reading a map of the city. i just know her name is “bea” as the guy with her called her so. bea... isn’t that the sweetest name?
i have not been able to sleep since; i can’t stop thinking about her.
damn, i would do anything, give up fortune and glory, to have another chance to see her wonderful smile again.
anyway, even though i lost the love of my life, halloween in nyc was great last night, as it was warm and the streets were filled with people wandering from party to bar to nightclub to party to bar to nightclub, ad infinitum.
on one hand i really do love it when someone makes a huge effort and gets really dressed up, but i think i'm most amused by the 1/2 assed, no effort costumes, i.e-street clothes with a blue wig.
or a pair of funny glasses. or a loosely tied tie.
the sort of 'it's halloween and i have to do something but i can't think of anything and i can't be bothered so i'll stop in ricky's and buy a pair of glasses with a penis nose and that will be my costume.'
i was going to dress up as corky st. claire from 'waiting for guffman', but i forgot to grow a goatee(and i didn't have a toupee).
instead i dressed up as a quasi-middle aged guy trying to hold on to the last vestiges of his youth(i.e-i wore what i wear everyday).
maybe bea was there, lost in the crowd...
in other news, gw bush has put forth a supreme court nominee who believes that women need to get their husbands permission in order to have an abortion.
so i guess that just as kanye west said, 'george bush doesn't care about black people' it's time for a woman to stand up and say 'george bush doesn't care about women.'
or, at the very least, 'george bush cares way more about his extreme right-wing base than he does about women.'
happy halloween, and if you know a sweet angel called “bea”, please help me to put an end to my sorrow.
moby


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