ms_n_thrope

after rolling out of bed and playing atari for an hour this morning, i decided to go to Apop, a cool little record store here in CoMo. while i was looking through some stuff, the owners asked me if i'd be willing to flyer for them at the majongg show. i didn't really know what the band sounded like but they played some stuff by them and i thought for a free show, why the hell not. i picked up some band called 'black girls' for a buck that ended up being a pleasent surprise. guitar, piano, and violin, very tori amos style. violins make anything better. the blatz/filth split lp was pretty nice too.
on my way home i realized that the draw back was that i'd have to be social, apporach people i didn't know, and hand them quarter sheets. shit. oh well, i set my own trap and it's still a free show. i was thinking of seeing what some friends were up to tonight but had a sneaking suspicion that i wouldn't get ahold of them as usuall. i told my roommate about the deal and he commented that 'they' must like me. i thought about this for a while. that could be true, maybe the owners do like me. they seem pretty cool, but i'm not sure what they think of me. the other possibility is that they really hate me and are doing this to gain my trust. slowly, they will keep being nice to me until i feel secure and comfortable around them. then, one night i'll end following them down a dark alley and they'll bash my head in with a brick and suck out my brains. time will tell, and i need to get ready.
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