Second Time Around, Better than the First... doo doo doo doo
Tonight was thoroughly satisfying in a very high school way. Sort of how I would've liked to spend my senior year if I hadn't been in love and such. Started out going to see Gomez at ear-x-tacy who were acceptable but the Giraffe was exceptional. I met up with the Girlfriend, Eli, and Joe and Eli got the band to sign her Wal-Mart reciept for bananas, a Will Ferrel dvd, and some boy teeshirts.
Post-show, we all went to the Gelatto place or whatever it is which I've been wanting to go to all summer. I enjoyed the hazelnut gelatto while Joe observed that the three of us talking was like that train of thought game where someone says a word and someone else says whatever word previous said-word reminded them of and so on. I was embarassed by our lack of logic but I laughed so hard my abs hurt.
After this and some cat-visiting we were off to Books-a-Million to further educate ourselves in Nonsense via The Onion archives, silly Bushisms, and some weird book with chicken toy pictures. Niki and Marc made a brief but lovely appearence and now I know that Mark is reading this, you creepy lj stalking bastard, I hope you enjoy it.
And Finally, somehow I was shnookered into seeing 13 Going on 30 for a second time, partly because I wanted to see if Shanna would still cry profusely at the end.....and she did! Hilarity prevailed - I laughed until I literally fell to the ground. Goodnight, losers.
Post-show, we all went to the Gelatto place or whatever it is which I've been wanting to go to all summer. I enjoyed the hazelnut gelatto while Joe observed that the three of us talking was like that train of thought game where someone says a word and someone else says whatever word previous said-word reminded them of and so on. I was embarassed by our lack of logic but I laughed so hard my abs hurt.
After this and some cat-visiting we were off to Books-a-Million to further educate ourselves in Nonsense via The Onion archives, silly Bushisms, and some weird book with chicken toy pictures. Niki and Marc made a brief but lovely appearence and now I know that Mark is reading this, you creepy lj stalking bastard, I hope you enjoy it.
And Finally, somehow I was shnookered into seeing 13 Going on 30 for a second time, partly because I wanted to see if Shanna would still cry profusely at the end.....and she did! Hilarity prevailed - I laughed until I literally fell to the ground. Goodnight, losers.