May 07, 2009 00:45
I think I got called "Buddy Holly" today, by some chump on a patio.
Ice cream and a banana (not combined) were significant components of supper.
Went to see Women (the band) play tonight and they were excellent. There were two other bands, but they didn't count. One had accordion and I went to the bank instead of watching them, and the other was just indie rock by the numbers. Go back home and play in front of the mirror, boys. The whole thing was over pretty quickly, it seemed. Dancing guy was there, but he wasn't dancing. He was just stomping his foot in an animated fashion and pacing around. Guess the bands weren't happening for him tonight. Women played some new stuff that was really on-time. If that's what's coming up on their next record, a very small fraction of the earth's population will totally poop their tight pants over it. They had shirts, and now I have one. It's very yellow.