Tristen and Rebekah are pals of mine, and we've started a band called The Hinge.
Last night The Hinge went to this guy's concert thing down at the Daily Grind, and we started promoting our band, and then he made us come up and sing ... it was scary, because we hadn't rehearsed or practiced enough or anything ... it was just bad really. And then he made me come up with Priscilla (my drum) (we had just had a band meeting, so she was with us), and play her with one of his songs. Which was even scarier.
Last night I had a weird dream ... but it was nice, because it had nothing to do with Chris. We were at the Death Cab concert (by we I mean the giant old Spokane "we" .. hehe .. yes) and we were standing out in the hall. The opening act for Death Cab was (for some bizarre reason) Mudvayne, and while they were playing, these three guys were in front of the stage, doing this lame girly choreography, but they were super into it! They had this concrete look of concentration. It was .... something to be sure.
Anyway, that's all for now.
Last night I had a weird dream ... but it was nice, because it had nothing to do with Chris. We were at the Death Cab concert (by we I mean the giant old Spokane "we" .. hehe .. yes) and we were standing out in the hall. The opening act for Death Cab was (for some bizarre reason) Mudvayne, and while they were playing, these three guys were in front of the stage, doing this lame girly choreography, but they were super into it! They had this concrete look of concentration. It was .... something to be sure.
Anyway, that's all for now.