talk about cathartic

Oct 23, 2004 14:21

brad and olyvia and i went to seattle yesterday and took a bus to the international district where every bank teller speaks both english and some asian language, ate at uwajimaya's and had coconut milk tea. took another bus and sat in a small alcove at the front of the line at the paramount for a long time. hail social sucked, the secret machines had their moments.

interpol made me feel like i experienced the biggest emotional trauma of my life and came to a cleansing resolution. i wanted to cheer for them, really i did, but i think it would've just come out "ohhh, fuck!" which they actually probably would've appreciated. brad and i were discussing how we're both norweigan between songs and then they started playing leif erikson - it was very appropriate. i was right at the rail, and i'll risk sounding like a teenybopper by saying paul banks made eye contact with me - like, intense.

one word review of interpol live: fuck.

after that walked to the ferry with brad and talked about life. sherman picked me up in bainbridge, went to spend the night with him and geneva, had a beer and talked some more. geneva was talking in her sleep. i don't remember falling asleep. watched fear and loathing in las vegas this morning and loved it.

now i need to shower so i can be ready to leave to meggie's party in a half hour.


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