last nite two chiefs at the horseshoe told me that my utility belt was showing then i said I KNOW THAT’S BECAUSE I AM COOL and then they fainted cos i talked to them. i’ve been rocking fil’s batman shirt all weekend long i might even wear it again today it’s a total babe magnet and by babe i mean awkward simpson’s fan pube ‘stache bomber jacket wearing mawfuckers don’t you forget it.

we met up with aimoo and heather was there too, they had tickets to see priestess and to be a total judgemental snob based on the majority of the peeps at the shoe we decided to not see the band just sort of listen to them from the front then we ditched and went to grossman’s for a full on party that place slays. it’s always free and people are always shitty and dancing even a grandma got up to dance with her walker all around the place PARTY

the dude singing on keys after his set he just slumped over on his amp and snoozed cos he had the spins right there under the spotlight in front of everybody i asked his pals if he was ok and they said oh yeah he’s fine he loves the attention he just had too much scotch.

there was a bunch of white kids dancing like they were at a rave i dunno if this is a new thing but it was uh interesting they may as well of had devil sticks and hacky sacks.

see just takin’ a little break

then right back on it

their band is called the daredevils of soul and they are wicked

this guy was an annoying dick he kept yelling out let me hear your voice BROTHER over and over while dude was trying to explain his song then he leant down in front of him while dude was playing, for a whole minute. holy fuck.

you can see one of the skinny white kids doing the awkward pee pee dance and the chick in the foreground with the purple shirt and red sweater, i think she’s one of the chicks who panhandles out front of the shoe most nites. fil thought so too.

g’nite granny