Don't Come Crying to Me

okay so a couple of things.

first i ignore rules of grammar, spelling, capitalization and punctuation, usually, so don't waste your precious time by pointing these things out. "Why yes, I do realize that blogger has a spell check. I didn't use it because it's friggin boring."

second i do try not to get serious or babble on about deep issues, though occasionally i will.

third if you can pick out the theme to all of my post titles you will maybe get a cookie or a nonsarcastic "way to go skippy" at the very least.

lastly, thanks for coming, who are you and why are you reading this? you must be bored.




Thursday, May 7, 2009

and speaking of little miss katherine

last night was INCREDIBLE on so many different levels.

dinner was fantastic, we went to spaghetti warehouse and i got to try their version of manicotti alfredo, mine is still better but it was good and the portion size was perfect and with a salad and a glass of wine i was nice and full and ready to dance my ass off.

which i did thoroughly, but before that micah and i hung out up on the second floor of the electric factory and i got chummy with our waitress of course, who i swear i know but no matter, she encouraged me to apply for a job. and as it turns out the bar manager may actually be an old aquaintence of mine which would be kind of kooky. ANYHOO

the opening act last night was not my favorite but other people enjoyed them. franz ferdinand was AMAZING. the set list was great they did this thing, my mom called it a "drum chorus" at the end of the outsiders that blew my mind, everyone put down their instruments and played the drums together. i don't know how to better describe it and the sound and effect was just... WOW. i had never seen that before and it was soooo cool and almost primal i don't know it was just so cool. at the end of lucid dreams when the synth is going the opening act came out and did the drum chorus thing with them it was just phenominal.

at one point the crowd near me starts parting and two girls about my size are trying to drag an unconscious girl through who was obviously alot taller than them. all the big strong boys around them looked dumbfounded and noone made a move to help SO me being the nosey bitch i am i pushed one guy out of my way told the girls to get a shoulder each and i grabbed the legs and we took her out of the crowd and to security. she came to about 30 seconds after we broke the crowd. according to her friends she'd had too much to drink. it made sense i was in a tank top and i was boiling in there. anyway when i went outside to check on passed out girl and friends the friends came over and thanked me and we bitched about the stupid guys who stood by, apparently they were there with two guys who did nothing as well. i offered to find them boys and punch them.

so i saw a great show, had a wonderful dinner and did a good deed, oh and considered a new job, then came home and had some really great alone time with micah. we'll stop there and keep it a family show.

today i'm just going to bum on the couch and maybe write. we'll see

that is all

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