after last night, forget that "indie rock" shit, i'm never listening to it again. it's all about the "hip-hop" now. (okay, so i'm just kidding, because i got the new shins today and it is absolutely great. but seriously, last night was an awesome awesome show.) brother ali was big and white and wondahful. and, of course, atmosphere was energetic and made me dance so hard that i chipped my pedicure. slug made out with a girl in the front row. he freestyled with brother ali. he doesn't make hip-hop for women, he makes hip-hop for manic depressive women. the pictures came out pretty bad/grainy/blurry, but here they are:
(slug and brother ali)
today i went with courtney and mommy to whole foods for lunch. also to the bookstore where i finally got chutes too narrow. we went to the place by fau where i wanted to take pictures. tonight i saw love actually with courtney, the mom-inator, and the step-dad-meister. let me tell you. this movie was as good as last night's show. (really good.) my weekends have to be this wonderful in order to make up for the weekdays at school. this week there are only three weekdays. on wednesday i'm off! off to st. augustine with courtney, that is.
oh, and, cute greek boy that works at the mall wears le tigre shirts and makes eye contact with me. CRUSH ALERT! CRUSH ALERT! how awesome is that andre 3000 song with norah jones? i'd say it's pretty awesome. feeling good, feeling great. feeling great, feeling good, how are you?