bottlecrotch

last night was a blast.

i worked the door for the divorce showcase, which was pretty spectacular in it's own rights.
i kind of fell asleep for the first little bit. i've been trying to really sit down and listen and appreciate it. i'm going to the next time.

i felt bad when these girls came in, and their friend had enough money but they didnt have any. they walked outside to watch through the window. just as i was about to get up and tell them to come inside and i'd look the other way, they came in with tobias, who said they could be on his guest list, and then i felt like a jerk. feeling like a jerk isnt pleasant.

after the show at the one world, i helped derrick record le coque et les phoques. i can't say anything about that without laughing.
i drank a pitcher of beer with a straw. it started smelling like puke, so i gave some to mike d.

it was a good night