KICK OUT THE JAMS, MOTHER FUCKERS!
I think I've been having too much fun lately. Drinking, drinking, and more drinking. I've had visitors three weekends in a row, so I haven't even had any time to sleep in and be lazy. I got smashed last night at the Utah and then Phone Booth. I'm not sure I like Phone Booth. Every time I go, it's packed so bad you can't even sit down. What's the point? The jukebox? Go to friggin Pop's for good music. At least you can sit down, PLUS they have a photo booth! I loves me some photo booths. Moving on....
Pride was frigging amazing. My friend Robyn came up from San Diego and we stayed in the city for three days. She introduced me to some of the greatest people I've ever met. I had the strongest brownie I'd ever eaten at the dyke march though and got so confused I lost my group. That's when I ran into Coco and davel. I must've seemed like a tard. We missed the actualy march on Sunday, but we walked down to the Civic Center and had a good ol' time. I ran into a junior high buddy of mine I hadn't seen in a while and met her friend, who I also happened to run into yesterday and found out we have other mutual friends. We also met up with Evil, Requiem, LTrain, and Manda. At that point I was kinda toast so I don't remember too much.
At this point, I would LOVE to express my LOVE for Anabel. She got me in to the Independent for FREE to see the MC5!!!!!!!!!!!! God dammit you're awesome awesome awesome awesome! Those guys are so old, but dude, Michael Davis is FUCKING OLD. Looked like he was gonna keel over right there on stage. I kinda got to meet them afterwards and got their signatures on a poster Anabel gave to me FOR FREE. When does the greatness ever end?
I'm driving down to Santa Cruz this weekend to celebrate the fourth. I have a good feeling the good times shall continue.
KICK OUT THE JAMS, MOTHER FUCKERS!
I think I've been having too much fun lately. Drinking, drinking, and more drinking. I've had visitors three weekends in a row, so I haven't even had any time to sleep in and be lazy. I got smashed last night at the Utah and then Phone Booth. I'm not sure I like Phone Booth. Every time I go, it's packed so bad you can't even sit down. What's the point? The jukebox? Go to friggin Pop's for good music. At least you can sit down, PLUS they have a photo booth! I loves me some photo booths. Moving on....
Pride was frigging amazing. My friend Robyn came up from San Diego and we stayed in the city for three days. She introduced me to some of the greatest people I've ever met. I had the strongest brownie I'd ever eaten at the dyke march though and got so confused I lost my group. That's when I ran into Coco and davel. I must've seemed like a tard. We missed the actualy march on Sunday, but we walked down to the Civic Center and had a good ol' time. I ran into a junior high buddy of mine I hadn't seen in a while and met her friend, who I also happened to run into yesterday and found out we have other mutual friends. We also met up with Evil, Requiem, LTrain, and Manda. At that point I was kinda toast so I don't remember too much.
At this point, I would LOVE to express my LOVE for Anabel. She got me in to the Independent for FREE to see the MC5!!!!!!!!!!!! God dammit you're awesome awesome awesome awesome! Those guys are so old, but dude, Michael Davis is FUCKING OLD. Looked like he was gonna keel over right there on stage. I kinda got to meet them afterwards and got their signatures on a poster Anabel gave to me FOR FREE. When does the greatness ever end?
I'm driving down to Santa Cruz this weekend to celebrate the fourth. I have a good feeling the good times shall continue.
KICK OUT THE JAMS, MOTHER FUCKERS!
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anabel:
hey how was last night ? what's the deal with the posters ?
funktion:
