roll call:
jagged
Chuck(e)d
Aural Fixation
shiv
swiatecki
whiney
So I started drinking yesterday around two or three PM, so this may be rather abbreviated. Saw the Deathray Davies and I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness play at Emo's during the afternoon. Gradually, all of the above list except for whiney showed up in the emo's parking lot, and we chatted (I drank) pictures were taken. I spent a couple of hours chatting up strangers. Chad interviewed wolf mother and scoped out the line for the new pornographers. Tania got into town. Shawn got into town. shiv was doen the street at a free showcase.
We got pizza, and then split up for a few hours. I didn't know it, but I was going to be out of the loop for most of the rest of the night. I went up to school for a meeting, went home, and called shawn. he drove over to my place, and we took a cab downtown. We went to Red 7, where we paid money in the front for a free show in back (d'oh!) and saw Ghostland Observatory (dancy pants!) and didn't see Controller Controller (drizzle/technical issues). I met the night's booty call (because I am apparently a slut these days). chad came and went. shawn took off. I tried to take a full beer with me out of the club, and pounded it when the doorguy reminded me. Walked around 6th street. Got a best wurst on the corner (smoked italian). Drove to a private party on south congress. Open bar (OPEN DEATH). Proceeded to alternate tecate, bottled water, and vodka & tonics. There is photodocumentation. Danced. Womanized. Got a call from swiateck, jagged, and shiv. Wolfmother brought it. They are done, standing in the street. I am jagged's host, so I get my friend to disentangle us from the open bar (sob), and we go back downtown. She reluctantly drops me off. I go find the boys, and there is noneother than WHINEY standing in the street with them. I proceed to talk with a filthy drunken mouth about my manwhoredom (i'm turribul). We chat, we hold forth, et cetera. swiateck drives jagged and me back to my humble abode. i let jagged in, and then i step back out (insert mood music here). I come back around 11:30AM, we grab breakfast tacos and monger (coffee & cigarettes, ah). I write this current installment. I am ready to begin again. Today? Spoon? Lucero? Marah? Kris Kristofferson? Drive-By Truckers? The GZA? raekwon? deathray davies? the magic numbers? the starlight mints? mr. lif?
only time will tell, and me, if i live long enough to.
i'm yr monger,
chuck(e)d

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I'm kinda like Jesus in that respect. And Allah. Jesus and Allah all rolled up into a single ball of seething bitter rage.