whoa, what a weekend! thanks to everyone who came out to the welcome to spring party on saturday, i had a blast drinking, socializing, and spinning records for y'all. (props to my DJ's jon & jon for providing turntables & tunes most of the night). a special shout out goes to the madison crue (devilducky, brand new official SG Wren who's set went up sunday, ProfZoom, Moniker, & fallenicarus) for carpooling out here in the shitty rain.
things wound down around 4:30am, and i gave my bed to Synnove & userlame (feeling better yet, buddy??
and walked a block to jenni & kelly's for some shuteye. the stereo was on all night, and it played all four of weezer's albums in succession at one point. i love sleeping with music on. my kitty cats were over there too (didn't want them getting stepped on or freaking out at the party), so it was pretty much just like sleeping at home.
my clean up crue met for breakfast out early sunday afternoon. coffee, h2o, eggs, toast, hashed browns, etc......same clothes as last night - you know how it is. we were all chowing down and bullshitting when this fucking weird guy came into the restaurant rocking spandex bike shorts (his junk looked like a train wreck down there!!
) a bad toupee, a pentagram necklace, and these huge sunglasses. he made trip after trip to the bathroom, and every time we'd all crack up when he came by. leaving, we walked past what was undoubtedly this guy's 10 speed bike. it had 666 stickers, coffins, pentagrams, and iron crosses all over it. fucking-a crazy!!
flash back to friday night: after getting my place set up for the party, kelly & i went up to mad planet for 80's dance night. i felt like i was in nyc, because we stepped over a pile of dogshit in the sidewalk, a vomit puddle in the gutter, and ran the gauntlet of panhandlers all in the space of a block and a half. good old riverwest! anyway, 80's night was lame, but i thought that tidbit was worth mentioning.
frustrated rant:
girls confuse me sometimes
this is one of those times.........
things wound down around 4:30am, and i gave my bed to Synnove & userlame (feeling better yet, buddy??
and walked a block to jenni & kelly's for some shuteye. the stereo was on all night, and it played all four of weezer's albums in succession at one point. i love sleeping with music on. my kitty cats were over there too (didn't want them getting stepped on or freaking out at the party), so it was pretty much just like sleeping at home.
my clean up crue met for breakfast out early sunday afternoon. coffee, h2o, eggs, toast, hashed browns, etc......same clothes as last night - you know how it is. we were all chowing down and bullshitting when this fucking weird guy came into the restaurant rocking spandex bike shorts (his junk looked like a train wreck down there!!
) a bad toupee, a pentagram necklace, and these huge sunglasses. he made trip after trip to the bathroom, and every time we'd all crack up when he came by. leaving, we walked past what was undoubtedly this guy's 10 speed bike. it had 666 stickers, coffins, pentagrams, and iron crosses all over it. fucking-a crazy!!
flash back to friday night: after getting my place set up for the party, kelly & i went up to mad planet for 80's dance night. i felt like i was in nyc, because we stepped over a pile of dogshit in the sidewalk, a vomit puddle in the gutter, and ran the gauntlet of panhandlers all in the space of a block and a half. good old riverwest! anyway, 80's night was lame, but i thought that tidbit was worth mentioning.
frustrated rant:
girls confuse me sometimes
this is one of those times.........
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