meh. kill me. so tired.
but it's muh laura's birthday so HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YA DEAR....today was fun despite my achin feet and the tiredness and such.
the show went pretty well if i do say so muhself. we didn't play all that great but everyone seemed mildly entertained at least, so i guess that was cool. i don't think the venue-guy was too pleased with the situation.
lack of communication between show organizers, bands, and venues = no good, man.
but that was not my fault. i kept in contact with the person i was supposed to keep in contact with. the rest........was outta my hands.
did i mention that the name of the band was written in huge chalk letters by the stairs? we took pictures. that was groovin.
the other band was nuts and didn't play for very long but the sound was very reminiscent of old school chili peppers so it made me smile, to say the least. jimmy dug them. hot carl dug them more, haha... i think it was the painted moustaches they had that got to him...
...oh and the bongo player guy.
that guy was fucking useless.
but yeah........it's my laura's birthday. hap hap happy 23 to you my love. i wish i wasn't so damned tired, but i swear, i'm coming over in just a few minutes.
for cheesecake and cherries. weeeeeeeeee
so yes. show went well i guess. more people showed up than i thought. shopping today was hilarious. i got dave a stuffed monkey that is cracking me up.
he's named ricardo.
aaaaaaaaaand.......dave and i are going to indianapolis for the weekend. for the valentine's/his birthday extravaganza. hopefully we won't get lost. or die. or both.
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"and if you're giving in / then you're giving up"
