Dec 18, 2004 03:32
Tonight we went to The Pawn Shop aka the new Revolver and it was eh. $15 cover charge! RIPPP! Yep my kindergarden vocabulary word, eh. I can't get the cigarrete smell off of me to save my life. This beats the last time and I had beer pourn on me. I think the place is pretty, but it wasn't all that. We saw another stupid band that had a "The" at the beginning of the title. The lead singer was a happier younger version of Robert Smith, the music was typical, as was the emo hair. The house music was catchy and you can't not jam to catchy, so we did. The "The" Stills came on and we "eh"ed again and walked toward the pool table.
The worst part is theire was this stoner following me all around the damn place. I would stop to hang somewhere and he would be right behind us. When we were dancing I heard "I'll hit that." and the loves of my lives Orestes and Andrew pulled me away and owned me! Even when we were hanging at the end, on the whole opposite side of the club, he was right behind Andrew smiling again. No thanks.
I forgot to mention Andrew is the best ID/money holder in the world. I'm starting to abuse the privilage!
And Henry is the best opposite one-way street driver. Witty too.
And Kristie always as cute as can be.
P.S. THANKS FOR THE X-MAS GIFTS/CARDS.
P.P.S. Pedro your card was especially sweet.
P.P.P.S. I work tommorow... weeep. SLEEP!