scoots

fuck me and my indecisiveness.

i knew i really wanted to go so luna on friday, but when i know im going alone to a show for some reason i wait until last minute get a ticket. i dont know why.

so by the time it dawned on me to get a ticket online, they had shut down internet sales. i called and they said they still had some at the box office.

so i drive to LA from long beach after a longer than usual commute home from newport beach.

sold out. go figure. i walk dejectedly back to my car.....PARKING TICKET! i had not even been there over 40 minutes. how many cars are in this city? 40 minutes on a dark residential side street and you find me? plus that was my second ticket of the day, as i parked on the street sweeping side of the street thursday night because after driving around my apartment for 30 minutes, my bladder told me we better get inside or there is going to be trouble.

the only bright side was unexpected text messages from judas and another from galen

AND.......sg comment banter with

melladoree