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work was fun. i went thrift store shopping and got a bunch of awesome shit. i saw sammer, and we drank newcastle in bed. i talked to everyone in weeezer but rivers, who looks straight anorexic. the drummer's nice, but the bassist and the guitarist were kind of insulting. i went downstairs to get their wardrobe cases, and they both were like "oh, hey, you should should get one of our crew (all guys) to help you with that." umm. i AM on a crew, the warfield crew, and im not a helpless baby girl. pfft.
i moved all that shit by myself, weezer, and you boys are even skinnier than i am, with your damn baggy emo sweaters and everything. i mean, they were nice, but really. girls there totally get treated like were made of glass by the road crews when they come by.
after, we went and explored the san francisco examiner building that is upstairs to the warfield. its abandoned in there, and theres old documents and shit, and ivy played the trombone. we found letters from 1974 to the hearst family about patty hearst when she kidnapped by the sla. soooo interesting.
in n out didnt hire me. i guess im not cut out for a normal job. i think im gonna join the union, cos at least theyll take me. then i can move to the city, where i am just another person on the street, not some offensive looking teenager to be avoided or lecherously honked at.
i moved all that shit by myself, weezer, and you boys are even skinnier than i am, with your damn baggy emo sweaters and everything. i mean, they were nice, but really. girls there totally get treated like were made of glass by the road crews when they come by.
after, we went and explored the san francisco examiner building that is upstairs to the warfield. its abandoned in there, and theres old documents and shit, and ivy played the trombone. we found letters from 1974 to the hearst family about patty hearst when she kidnapped by the sla. soooo interesting.
in n out didnt hire me. i guess im not cut out for a normal job. i think im gonna join the union, cos at least theyll take me. then i can move to the city, where i am just another person on the street, not some offensive looking teenager to be avoided or lecherously honked at.