but you have a pretty face

Oh man, with the help of Emilie, I do infact remember Wednesday.
Emilie and I headed over to Greek Village for breakfast.
We left some really awesome comments about Carole the waitress.
I gave Em the full on porn store tour, it's a pretty well organized porn shop.
Army Surplus was our next step, I needed some new foot wear badly.
The combat boots were a bust, but I did find some camo chucks for 15$, I couldn't complain.
My first pair of chucks too, chucks are not made for 8 hour shifts at work.
We went downtown to Stephen's office so I could borrow a deck deck from him.
I headed over to Lindsay's and Shannon's, we hung out while we waited for one of the tapes to finish.
I walked over here and started dubbing tapes.
Molly and Adrian came over for some pre-drink madness.
Went to Amy's to visit, she wasn't feeling well, she told me some blood boiling business.
I am the most irrational person ever, straight up the first to admit to.
Anyways, I stormed out of her house in a rage.
Then proceeded to spend the rest of the night hitting on randoms and being a loser.
Some dude put me in some sort of 'hey, I'm a huge jerk' headlock, thanks buddy.
Annnnnnnnd I got out of rountine and sang a different song, I think it went well.
Adrian, Andrew, Riley and Mike came out to breakfast, good times as usual.
I saw the mighty de-virginatizer outside the Dome, he kept looking at me and I felt like a small itty bitty person.
The memory of that night is one of the most unpleasant.
I stole his cab and we went home.
I spent Thursday morning cutting out small labels for the tape and visting luxury living.
Frank gave me and Ala a drive downtown and it turned out I didn't have to work.
Instead I stole mixnuts from the candy shop and Ala passed out resumes.
Went to Deon's to pick up some tapes from him, chit-chatted with Mary and Derrick.
Headed back to the Scribbler house for some dubbing and some Dream Phone.
I went over to Julia's afterwards, more tape dubbing and chilling.
Friday morning was my 3rd day peddling porn.
I had a busy day doing random things, the day goes buy so fast there.
I love that job.
Tape release day started at 5 when work ended.
I got home at 5 30 and was drunk by 6 30.
The show went well in my opinion, I had tons of fun, the bands were weird and original and bizarre, which was our plan from the beggining.
Derrick put some dirty sanchez on our faces during out set.
The new song seems to be doing alright with the crowd, I love it, so intense.
All the tapes were sold, that makes me VERY happy.
When the show was all said and done a few of us made it down to Stage 9.
I did that flirt with everything that looks like it might have a penis thing.
Pathetic really, booze is slowly becoming my enemy, or my common sense enemy.
Saturday was lots of fun, Julia and I spent the day together.
We played with dogs, played Scrabble, went on a mission for canvas, ate Seafood and did random nonesense.
I headed down to the Rock Gardens for the 1$ punk show, it was crawling with kids.
Kids have no sense, do they really think drinking colt 45 out of a paper bag infront of a busy street in broad daylight is a noble idea?
Come on now, it was fun, but man, kids need to smarten up.
Afterwards I went to the One World to catch Laura's set.
I got a little mini riot party going on for her to sing another song.
Those Stance brother's had people over after the show, I went down there and got good and hammered.
I was called fat 3 times this week.
Its not so much that it bothers me, but it makes you realize your friends do that 'lie because its nice' thing A LOT.
If I'm fat enough for someone to insult me with that specific comment, than its true.
I'm an asshole to everybody though, things eventually have to balance out when I get a taste of my own medicine.
I think I'll end on that note.
Sunday morning breakfast will be saved for next time.