Kids butt-rockin' at a gazebo
Today I woke up at noonish and drove on back home, ate some tacos, and then went to marie's graduation party, where I drank squirt and engaged in pseudo intellectual discussion with some teacher from northville and jessie and aram and some other people i can't remember. Then we went to some park to hear teenagers play guitar. It was great. I especially liked the testosterone infused wailing of the lead singers, who were trying the spiritual poet style of jim morrison, rambling about living on Saturn over second rate chormatic sludge rock and Jaco Pastorius frettless bass noodlings. After I was bleeding out of both ears Aram mercifully drove me home where I played guitar and sat around again. So yeah...what's the point of livejournal again? to relate the uninspired events of my boring daily life? Next entry i'll update you folks on the mintue details of my day, such as going to the bathroom and clipping my toenails. Ah, Voeyerism!