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Oct 26, 2007 19:41

on wednesday night i saw grinderman/nick cave, only did i really? it's like the riddle about a tree falling in the woods. if a craig gets his drink spiked and loses his entire memory, did grinderman really make a sound? i'm guessing so, but it makes ya think...

so anyway, got my money stolen, lost the shirt i was wearing and, luckily, left my phone in the cab, so the cabbie could give me some details when he brought it back for me the next day. seems he had to grab my driver's licence to find out where "home" was, because i was unable to elaborate. shirtless and out of my mind, i payed the cabbie $4.30 of the $35 fare. i have absolutely no memory of anything beyond finishing my second beer (which i had left on the ground next to me while i drank my first) and seeing the very beginning of the show. this was around 8.45pm? and i got home according to parents at 1:30am. somewhere in between i lost all my money, picked up a random assortment of bruises and aches n pains and lost my shirt. so if you saw some shirtless mad hatter staggering about the valley at midnight on wednesday, you'll have to excuse his behaviour...he wasn't quite myself.
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