Arial and I saw the
Smoking Popes play at the
Conservatory last week. It was amazing, as was expected. Legends, those guys are! Fucking amazing!
We were supposed to see the
HorrorPops last Saturday, but they got stuck on I-35 and couldn't make it to the show. Quite disappointing, though it was still a nice time. Shows with Ari are always fun, even when the bands are less than great. Also,
Brittney was there, and during one of our very short conversations that shouldn't really qualify as conversations, she reached up and moved my hair out from behind my ear and said, "You look like your name should be Sister Mary Jane." I don't know exactly what that means, but I enjoyed having her hand brush my face. My crush on her does die down at times, but it is renewed every time I see her.
2 weeks until
Morrissey!!
P.S. I bought a
talking George W. Bush doll, and I have no idea why.