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I need to preface this post by saying I'm a little not quite sober right now. So please excuse what you're about to read.
I went to the Tomatoe's show tonight. It was fucking amazing. A packed fucking house which is always nice. Means i'm not the only once up dancing. Yay. :) I went with my coworker Sammantha, her husband, and a friend of their's. They left after the 2nd set though. Which is okay, because I made a new friend because of it. Parker has talked about Wendy for a couple years now, about how great and cool she is. I've met her at shows before, but we never got close or really talked. That all changed tonight. We kept stepping outside for cigarettes and chatting. She ended up driving me home. One of the biggest reasons I never go to shows is because I don't have a way to get there and back. Wendy said that's ridiculous. If I ever need a ride, she said to call her and she'll come grab me. She only lives about a mile away, so it's not too far out her way. So yay. Maybe that means I'll get to go to more shows. :D
Craig actually complimented my mouth tonight. He said I have beautiful, full lips. He said this while grabbing my mouth. But then he ruined it a little bit by saying if I ever do anything to stand in the way of the band making it big, he'll punch me in said beautiful lips. I guess one of the girlfriend's is causing BIG problems for the band. Like, huge fucked up shit that I can't believe she's getting away with. I really hope the band knows how much I support them. I'm seriously one of their biggest fans. That rough patch Parker and I went through a couple years ago actually helped, much to my surprise. It made us both realize how much we love and need each other. I wouldn't leave him for anything, even if I don't see him much because of the band. Even though lately, I've seen almost a little too much of him. Hehe. I haven't watched Heroes, and it was on on Monday, because Parker and I have been hanging out so much. It's all good though. I'm not complaining. :) It's great spending time with the love of your life.
Parker tends to get very emotional and lovey when he's drunk. I think he's rubbed off on me. Right now, all I want is to give him the biggest hug ever. But he's not going to be home for a while. They hadn't even started loading the trailer up when Wendy and I left.
Oh, totally random, but Beaker just reminded me of this. The other night, I was taking him for a walk. I came up the stairs on the far side of the building, which I don't do very often. There was this huge, scary looking Mexican guy standing there. He looked at Beaker and said, "I kid you not, that used to be my dog. He ran away about 8 or 9 months ago." Which fits how we got Beaker. We found him about 9 months ago, starving in the stairwell of our apartment. He did say he's seen us walking him before and knows he's gone to a good home. So I'm not worried about him trying to take him back. It was fucking weird though.
Okay, I'm done rambling now. Good night everyone.
I went to the Tomatoe's show tonight. It was fucking amazing. A packed fucking house which is always nice. Means i'm not the only once up dancing. Yay. :) I went with my coworker Sammantha, her husband, and a friend of their's. They left after the 2nd set though. Which is okay, because I made a new friend because of it. Parker has talked about Wendy for a couple years now, about how great and cool she is. I've met her at shows before, but we never got close or really talked. That all changed tonight. We kept stepping outside for cigarettes and chatting. She ended up driving me home. One of the biggest reasons I never go to shows is because I don't have a way to get there and back. Wendy said that's ridiculous. If I ever need a ride, she said to call her and she'll come grab me. She only lives about a mile away, so it's not too far out her way. So yay. Maybe that means I'll get to go to more shows. :D
Craig actually complimented my mouth tonight. He said I have beautiful, full lips. He said this while grabbing my mouth. But then he ruined it a little bit by saying if I ever do anything to stand in the way of the band making it big, he'll punch me in said beautiful lips. I guess one of the girlfriend's is causing BIG problems for the band. Like, huge fucked up shit that I can't believe she's getting away with. I really hope the band knows how much I support them. I'm seriously one of their biggest fans. That rough patch Parker and I went through a couple years ago actually helped, much to my surprise. It made us both realize how much we love and need each other. I wouldn't leave him for anything, even if I don't see him much because of the band. Even though lately, I've seen almost a little too much of him. Hehe. I haven't watched Heroes, and it was on on Monday, because Parker and I have been hanging out so much. It's all good though. I'm not complaining. :) It's great spending time with the love of your life.
Parker tends to get very emotional and lovey when he's drunk. I think he's rubbed off on me. Right now, all I want is to give him the biggest hug ever. But he's not going to be home for a while. They hadn't even started loading the trailer up when Wendy and I left.
Oh, totally random, but Beaker just reminded me of this. The other night, I was taking him for a walk. I came up the stairs on the far side of the building, which I don't do very often. There was this huge, scary looking Mexican guy standing there. He looked at Beaker and said, "I kid you not, that used to be my dog. He ran away about 8 or 9 months ago." Which fits how we got Beaker. We found him about 9 months ago, starving in the stairwell of our apartment. He did say he's seen us walking him before and knows he's gone to a good home. So I'm not worried about him trying to take him back. It was fucking weird though.
Okay, I'm done rambling now. Good night everyone.