So apparently my friend is a "gift from Jesus Himself" to the world of wrestling, so says one insane-yet-wrestling great in Calgary.
After going to the first show (Friday evening) of Viva La Punk Rock at CBGB's, and leaving with no money due to the outrageous prices for beer, I spent the rest of the night sleeping on the floor of a room in St. Mark's Hotel next to two fine people from NJ that'd I'd met only hours before, and sleeping to the quiet sounds of people having sex two beds over (not the people who I'd met who were renting out the room).
Let's hear it for great negotiation skills!!!
I kept tell myself it was better than sleeping on the street, but that IS debatible.
I'm moving to Allentown, PA, soon. Moving in with a former teacher from KidsPeace, now pothead friend.
Finally, I'm being gipped by the place that I ordered Kayla's corset from. After forwarding her measurements and $261.50 to them, I have yet to hear a single word on the development of the corset. I am, needless to say, pissed off.
Do leave me some posts, it gets lonely here on an empty journal.
After going to the first show (Friday evening) of Viva La Punk Rock at CBGB's, and leaving with no money due to the outrageous prices for beer, I spent the rest of the night sleeping on the floor of a room in St. Mark's Hotel next to two fine people from NJ that'd I'd met only hours before, and sleeping to the quiet sounds of people having sex two beds over (not the people who I'd met who were renting out the room).
Let's hear it for great negotiation skills!!!
I kept tell myself it was better than sleeping on the street, but that IS debatible.
I'm moving to Allentown, PA, soon. Moving in with a former teacher from KidsPeace, now pothead friend.
Finally, I'm being gipped by the place that I ordered Kayla's corset from. After forwarding her measurements and $261.50 to them, I have yet to hear a single word on the development of the corset. I am, needless to say, pissed off.
Do leave me some posts, it gets lonely here on an empty journal.
Now sleeping on the floor in a stranger's home sounds like a party! Nothing puts me to bed like the sounds of others having sex. Why? because I don't think I'm too fond of sex if I'm not having it, so I'd have forced myself to sleep :p Sorry I couldn't make it to the concert though. If I'd read your post sooner, I'd have been there! Now that I live about 2 hours from NYC and an hour from WHite Plains, my outing options have become quite sorry
You're moving too? damn, everyone's leaving. But living with a pothead friend can't be bad at all!
Good luck on the corset... getting ripped off never feels good.