another rock show at blue note
pausing only to note that I haven’t seen Rustin since this show. Hope he’s alive and shit.
pausing only to note that I haven’t seen Rustin since this show. Hope he’s alive and shit.
So, I booked my hostel, and everything is coming along swimmingly. I’m just gonna vomit up a bunch of posts really quickly because I don’t have time to space things out any more. Get ready for an overload of Photos.
This was a couple sundays ago. Man was I tired. Actually, these might have been on two different days, but at least they feel like the same day. The way the days have been run together the last couple of weeks, I’m not even sure which way is up sometimes. Maybe it’s just that I’m really tired right now, too.
(mom: ignore this) A little known secret about me: I only smoke because I like the way that smoke looks in the air. Which is also why I just barely smoke.
You wouldn’t think there would be photos from an adventure out to lake Arcadia to see the Perseid meteor shower, but then you aren’t me. It all started at Heather’s going away party. There were a few drinks (though not a lot, not by a damn sight) and somebody mentioned it, and then the next thing you know five of us were cramming into Heather’s car (after dumping some of her jut-packed things into the back yard) and pushing off.