The Pink Spiders @ Creepy Crawl in St. Louis. Brilliant.
Shitastic highschool opening bands...bad eyeliner, hair doo's, and general stupidness running about.
Saving grace: PBR/Stag and TPS.
Those boys are teeny tiny and incredibly adorable. Good show, good live, wished I coulda heard more. While the drummer was a bit of a douche bag (and clearly the unattractive one of the bunch), the bass player was super sweet and, as I mentioned, HOT.
I shook it. I drank. I bought shit. I was asked for a blow job (I declined of course. It was their merch guy. I have some standards. If anyone is getting head, it should at least be a guy in the band right?!).
Ate some DELICIOUS jack in the box. I am angry BN does not have one. It is SO good. Had some drinkies at the Stagger Inn in E-ville later and passed the fuck out.
7am came waaaaaaaaaay too early. I hate waking up and stinking like bar....and then having to drive home 2 hours. Yuck.
I also must mention...Jason (my bestest friend that's a boy b/c he really has a vagina) was wearing a Roca Weat shirt today. He claims he didn't know, but I think he really does. He's rapcore. Just because it had tires on it doesn't mean it's acceptable to wear. Any self respecting rock boy should know better. Shame on him.
In addition, I must find my Miss Kaylee. Today is her birthday. I love that girl more than I can even explain...she's the best damn girlfriend I could have ever hoped for. Hopefully 25 will bring her much joy and happiness. Heart for her.
We eat, drink and look at boobs tonight. I am pumped!
woot.
najohns:
Fuck it...I would gave him head.
turbulence:
