suburban duuuuudes
tonight was sweet. jay and i met katy and andrea at fat cat's to see the guns of will sonnet. they were the only band that seemed like they might even go somewhere, ie no brittany spears metal covers, awkward metalhead band members, and so on. then for the icing on the ol' cake, we managed to navigate the labrynth that is downtown houston under construction to our good friend bob's apartment where we caught up on a bunch of lame yet funny shit. on the way back we pulled up to wendies at a truly tragic time, 1:07, seven minutes past the closing time of 1. it just wasn't the same..