Philly.
Yes. Philly. Brielle. Awesome. I put in my headunit today, (technically yesterday), shat around and stretched my other ear. Took a shower, shaved, the shit I had to do. When the time rolled around, I went to Beverly and picked up Brielle. We went to Philly the semi-long way, but it was better than getting lost. Instead of 130 to the Betsy Ross or whever, we went 541 to 38 to the Ben Franklin. We drove to South, the parking lot was closed, so I went to my usual 8th and Arch. We were in a walking mood. We stopped by Starbucks and got Fuckin' Frappachinos. Because we're cool like that. We walked around South Street for a while. We hit mostly record stores. Talked about music alot. She got a Bouncing Souls dvd and I got a biography-ish book on Velvet Underground. Asked the dude if they had Thee Headcoats cd's, and he said they were on order. The regular record store I go to only had thier cd where they did covers. Fuck that. So we walked down South to Broad, then over back to the car. We rocked the city and had a real good time. She's a great friend of mine. She wouldn't fuck me over like SOME of my friends would. So we stopped at the Golden Dawn on the way back and ate. Had a good time talking about bullshit. Rocked out to Tiger Army on the way back to Beverly, then I came home and started blogging. Which I'm doing now. I guess its technically not blogging since I'm not using Blogger, but "Livejournaling" doesn't quite sound right, does it? I guess the night doesn't really sound like it was all that great but it totally was. I wore my new shorts, which are 34's, which I still can't believe fit so perfectly. Well, tomorrow: Seaside with Amber and Alyssa! After another 7 a.m. shift. My head is killing me. I'm gonna drop some asprin (get it?) and go to bed. I had such a great fucking night. :D