In Which I Kick Ass
Last night I had the pleasure of opening for Matt Hopper and Leeroy Stagger (who is marginally famous; he has a song in Grey's Anatomy!) at The High Dive. I played pretty well. Well, I played pretty fast and loose. Meaning sloppy as all hell. The singing was pretty good I think. After getting off stage to a round of appreciative applause I promptly got very drunk. Two beers were purchased for me by my loverly friends and Matt and Leeroy are awesome and Alaskan Brewery is sponsoring their tour, so I had some free Alaskan Amber. So, by the time Matt was done playing I was very drunk. Oh! And a nice man bought me a whiskey shot. Yummy whiskey. He told me I took it like a champ. Which I did. Because whiskey is the sweet sweet nectar of the gods. I only vaguely remember the bus ride and walk home. But huzzah! My math class was cancelled. Which was kind of annoying cause I could have just slept. I feel a bit hungover today. I normally don't drink that much beer....I'm more of a G&T or Tom Collins kind of girl. Or whiskey. But just straight up. Or maybe Whiskey Sour....those are pretty good. Alright. I'm way past saying anything useful. Goodbye.