languid

motorhead =
knuckleheads @ motorhead =
thrashing knuckleheads who invaded my personal space =
seeing an old friend/acquaintance, right next to me, who i met during a riot in a tacqueria a couple years ago =
stage right @ show all the way =
arrow having no guinness on a friday night after motorhead=
ape on saturday =
amount of surreal geek intensity @ ape = , friggin' weird. they all had this geeked out glazed eye of purity... too clean and stuff... no pain? no love?
petnoir art thingy where my friend wrote the story line for the forth coming comic =
my personal issue with the large amount of hipsterisms =
leaving early to go to sin city =
sin city was rad
sex & violence =
then i just nested for the rest of the weekend and got up early/on time... fer my monday...

rawr motorhead. the moment when they went into killers was a little fucked up. the fools got into it and so did i. the rest of the show petered out for the roughness... i thought maritime was more out of control but i was stage left that time. stage right at the warfield was pretty chill... tho babies on x grinding away in front of the bouncers was kinda .... the whole hi my name is ______ i'm ______ with the whole bump and grind was a bit funny. way too much parfumage... but it killed the pit stench.

next week? baby shower? i think not.

i'm having the time of my life.

aloha,
j