sandal

My mom came into to town.
Anika is dead crazy when she's on her meds.
The violence that erupts from that little body is scary.
My mom was a bit concerned and talked to the doctor about it.
They're slowly going to ease her off the steroids, thank god.
A small crowd gathered at my house for some Bearly's pre-drink.
The night went well, nothing overly spectacular like the week before, but still.
Mike D ended up here doing homework on my computer while I slept.
Lunch the next day with Julia, Newwave, Krista, and Adrian at ofcourse, the N&K.
Oh the nachos just slay me.
I went out for a walk with Alex, we headed down to Pier 21.
Scribbler needed to sound check for the Off the Wall show.
Soundcheck was long but I did manage to get some heckling in while they played.
The show at Gus' was all kinds of fun.
Bridgette was there, she had a special job to do for the Eagles!.
We got a little excited and ended up covered in smelly markers.
All the sets were pretty amazing, I like costumes and gimmicks and fun.
If people are having fun and look happy, then I'm happy.
I'm so excited about this split cassette, Dobbin and I were shooting ideas around last night, its going to be great.
Lindsay, Troy and I walked down to his place in the South End.
About half way there we saw a lone sandal, we decided to kick it from Bell Rd until Troy's.
It was quite the journey but the sandal and us made it.
Troy got a cat, with a black spot right on its nose, I like him, what a chilled out cat, on permanent pur.
DVDs are fun, talking's fun, yay fun.
Off the Wall was a weird weird night, the preformances were cool, the art yuppies were weird.
I spent most of my night chatting it up with catering service, mostly the one cute guy who hung around our table most of the night.
He was hilarious, he thanked me for keeping it real, for being down to earth.
That wasn't much of a task in the crowd I was in, I didn't talk to a single other person besides Scribbler and the caterers.
Weird scene.
Scribbblers set was the highlight of my night or maybe the crowd's reaction to it.
We ended up just hanging out at Alex's after it ended.
Oh wait, I forgot about the cheese table, that cheese table was dead crazy.
A mountain of cheese, a mountain of cheese for a bunch of stoned kids is hilarious.
Oh cheese.
Saturday I went to brunch with Derrick and Julia.
Bad food service sucks and I threatened to take the life of anyone at the table that tippedo our waitress.
When the staff makes you nervous and uncomfortable then you know its bad service, fucking bitch.
I headed down to the One World and hung around all day.
Mostly with DMC, Toby, Laura, Troy and Deon.
There are some compromising pictures of me on the internet, which is my own fault for being the only drunk person at an all-ages event.
It takes a lot of guts for me to preform, I knew I couldn't do it without some liquid courage.
What a fantastic day of none-stop hilarity.
DMC made the most inappropriate comments including a giant 'horse cock' including arrow drawn on Deon's pants.
I think our set went well, the new song seemed to be well received.
I was so happy lots of people showed up.
Happy with the set, happy with the crowd participation.
Meghan tried to fuck me with a bottle, that was fun, I should specify; during Bottlecrotch just so no one gets the wrong idea.
What a day.
Melissa's birthday party was tons of fun too, I spent a lot of the night laughing and outside on their deck smoking.
The auction at the One World on Sunday went amazing.
Mark Black is such a charater, one of the funniest people.
Nathan and I joint bought private lessons in a domain of our choosing from Celery.
Based on that last sentence, maybe English.
Jokes.
My song sold for 13$ to a girl named Jamie.
Now I must gather as much information as possible.
Amy came to visit me at work later in the night.
We smoked for most of my shift and hung out while the new girl did all the work.
That makes me an asshole right?
We took a walk to Troy's so she could drop off books.
The lone sandal was still there.