Apr 05, 2005 17:13
well, last night bo and siobhan came home, which was good. the cops were at our door at 10:30. weird. joe drove me to the corner store even though it is two blocks away, purely because he has a car. i then proceeded to get drunk off a 40 oz St. Ides (that's right - hella 40z) and smoke cigarettes in the living room. dag was not pleased.
i did not go to school. i really should have. but i've only missed one or two classes so far. oh well. instead, i opted to lay in bed til one thirty. kathryn, mikey, and i conned joe into giving us a ride downtown, where at two wonderful things happened:
we're in rasputin
we go upstairs (i get two police records and a tom petty one) (shut up i love the police) (sting is awesome)
i talk to rob (ROB I LOVE YOU) for an hour.
we start to leave
walking down the stairs
and freakin ANDRE NICKATINA is right there.
yep.
fuck.
my life rules. i feel very clinton right now.