Face. It is rocked off.
Concert happened. At 8pm friday.
I dressed the part, with all my crazy clothes coming together to look something like these hip cool kids are wearing. I only cared because I thought it'd be a good place to scope out boys. I was wrong, oh well.
The music was awesome, except for this one hideous country-and-bassoon band where the guy sang in a baritone/bass and it was all so quietly vaguely creepy. Oof.
There was so much smoke I had to use the rescue inhaler again. Le wimp, c'est moi. But then again it's better that I don't suffer respiratory arrest.
I HAD TOO MUCH ALBUTEROL. AND NOW THE WINDPIPE IS SO VERY VERY OPENN. HEE HEE. It's really fun to breathe super-deep. My voice is actually a little reedy, more clarinet or perhaps oboe rather than my usual trumpet or kazoo.
And now the grime and slime from all the tobacco has to come off. MIDNIGHT SHOWER.
I dressed the part, with all my crazy clothes coming together to look something like these hip cool kids are wearing. I only cared because I thought it'd be a good place to scope out boys. I was wrong, oh well.
The music was awesome, except for this one hideous country-and-bassoon band where the guy sang in a baritone/bass and it was all so quietly vaguely creepy. Oof.
There was so much smoke I had to use the rescue inhaler again. Le wimp, c'est moi. But then again it's better that I don't suffer respiratory arrest.
I HAD TOO MUCH ALBUTEROL. AND NOW THE WINDPIPE IS SO VERY VERY OPENN. HEE HEE. It's really fun to breathe super-deep. My voice is actually a little reedy, more clarinet or perhaps oboe rather than my usual trumpet or kazoo.
And now the grime and slime from all the tobacco has to come off. MIDNIGHT SHOWER.