i am here for michelle. im watching top chef reruns, surprise surprise, and listening to scary thunder sounds.
saturday night, i went to a punk rock show in long beach. drew was playing with this band called the billy bones and abby didnt want to go there alone so jason and i went along for moral support. it was amazing, there was a girl-on-guy fight, 40oz of pabst blue ribbon (and other equally disgusting drinks), a photobooth!, and a jason+danny=baby look-a-like who didnt protect me very well from the mosh pit. it was simply amazing.
sunday was the two year anniversary of mollie and leela's party, so jason and i went to lacma. unfortunately, the entire contemporary art building was an extra 20 bucks or something because contemporary art is that amazing, so i showed him around india and such.
the reason why i love art. the only reason.
seriously though, remember when i got a job? well, i was fingerprinted on october 6, and still have yet to hear back from the FBI. emily and her mom are convinced that its because ive never had a job before. so i guess, i cant get a job because ive never had a job. even when its not a real job. hooray!
oh, p.s. i got a digital camera for christmas so im going to photograph the shit out of joe and michelle when i see them.