More angry rants.
Happy stuff first. I got some bad-ass massages from Mike, who has magical hands. Honestly, I am going to lock him in a basement and force him to massage me. For food, of course. Wow. Ben Young talked to me several times at the show. I was excited; but it's ok. No more crush. Whew. I threw crumbs at Dodge, and he caught them in his mouth. That went on for several minutes.
I didn't catch on fire, Mom shut up AND got her part right. Huzzah!
Angry stuff:
APPARENTLY, THE BUS DRIVER WHO WAS DRIVING BEN HERE DECIDED THAT HE WAS TOO FUCKING GOOD FOR THE WHOLE WORLD, AND DECIDED TO FUCK THE CUSTOMERS OVER, BECAUSE HE DIDN'T WANT TO DRIVE! SO, NOW BEN AND THE OTHER PEOPLE ARE GOING TO BE A DAY LATE, POSSIBLY! HE MAY MISS THE SHOW!
Wow. I'm really fucking pissed. However, I'm going to write to take out my anger in a healthy way.
Thanks to the people who are coming to today's show, and to Mike: my future slave. *wink*
I didn't catch on fire, Mom shut up AND got her part right. Huzzah!
Angry stuff:
APPARENTLY, THE BUS DRIVER WHO WAS DRIVING BEN HERE DECIDED THAT HE WAS TOO FUCKING GOOD FOR THE WHOLE WORLD, AND DECIDED TO FUCK THE CUSTOMERS OVER, BECAUSE HE DIDN'T WANT TO DRIVE! SO, NOW BEN AND THE OTHER PEOPLE ARE GOING TO BE A DAY LATE, POSSIBLY! HE MAY MISS THE SHOW!
Wow. I'm really fucking pissed. However, I'm going to write to take out my anger in a healthy way.
Thanks to the people who are coming to today's show, and to Mike: my future slave. *wink*