The truth is that as much as I want to see Ted Leo + Rx with the Pogues on Halloween the night after seeing Ted Leo + Rx with Quasi, I just don't know that I even the cheap seats are withing my financial reach. But we'll see if we can't find a way.
I'm in Los Angeles again and hopefully I've found a place to live. I should find out today. And until I do, I won't say any more on the matter.
But I am really exhausted from the drive down, the two days of walking to every apartment building between Franklin, Sunset, Sycamore and Wilcox, riding in a car for four hours with the most frightening driver ever (blind in one eye, 100mph, passing on the right, narrowly dodging brake lights, taking off glasses mid-lane change to better read the text message he was sending, etc), etc. Oh, and for the first time, I'm experiencing the phenomena of a boy saying so assuringly that he'll call and then not calling. I've had the same nausea/headache combo since approximately 8am yesterday. Last night I dreamt that Elliott Smith was still alive, though, so I guess it must have subsided for at least that minute.
Has anyone rated
my scholarship entry yet? And did you spot me among all our hot friends at
the Lashes/Kato Kaelin pizza party?