off to the mardi gras ball @ great american music hall. my id better fucking work there, i wants a hurricane dammit.
update on dat:
fucking hell i went all the way th fuck out there and realized i didnt bring my fucking fakie. so i got my friend ta get me a drink and sum fuckhead security asshole noticed i wasnt stamped or somthing and asked me for my id. he fuckin brought me up front and said he was callin the cops so i pushed him and ran the fuck outta there fuckin shitty ass night, and now i cant go see shows there for a while...fuck fuckity fuck fuck fuck.
update on dat:
fucking hell i went all the way th fuck out there and realized i didnt bring my fucking fakie. so i got my friend ta get me a drink and sum fuckhead security asshole noticed i wasnt stamped or somthing and asked me for my id. he fuckin brought me up front and said he was callin the cops so i pushed him and ran the fuck outta there fuckin shitty ass night, and now i cant go see shows there for a while...fuck fuckity fuck fuck fuck.