Baltimore, MD. The flood.
Going to Baltimore, MD was great. The trip wasn't bad at all.
The city looked sooo beautiful from the HIghway....but, we didn't have a very good welcome:
I wanted to walk around the city before we went to see Thoushaltnot at the club. Ian and I walked around for a few blocks right up until we had a gang of little black children, and I do mean children, no bigger than 10 year olds, ride around us throwing rocks or something. So, being the bitch that I am got in their faces and was pissed. As soon as the last little fuck biked off into the dark alley, he threw a huge, glass liquor bottle at me. I stepped back just at bit, just for it to land on my big ass platforms and shatter. Then I got scared...and we walked faster.
I kinda thought it was funny, but really odd at the same time. I only heard of these small child gangs in Russia.
Ian and I hurried to the club after that exciting welcome to Maryland. We walked in to find Peters [Ians older brother] ex-wife all smashed by the bar, excited to see Ian. I rolled my eyes and ordered a shot. Which by the way, Baltimore waters down their shit. I didn't want any drama that night with anyone, knowing that our family had had an issue with a few people there. I was nice and open minded. Peters' ex-wife would not shut up about Peter, and I was getting pissed asking Ian to just get a drink with me and help me forget that she was talking shit. I tried....but I just had to walk away.
Michael was the first person I knew there, and we hung out and talked. Ian and I enjoyed his company very much.
Dan later showed up and we talked about people and talked about playing a show together, I adore him. I wish he lived closer <333
I also got to be close with Thoushaltnot, in which I told them I wanted to play a show with them, so they stuck around us and were kind, talked and talked and talked. <333 I totally love the drummer as well, he's just as short as I am.
Rick was taking forever to get there and didn't show up until Thoushaltnot was almost done playing.
Rick is a good friend of mine, and a big sweetie, so it was good to see him.
We gave the Ricks a ride home and had a blast the whole night <3
Our appartment flooded for the third time in two months. I'm so fucking pissed. I had to get Ian to handle these fucks before I tore them apart. So here we are, like retards, waiting for them to fix it. It's going to take them ANOTHER FUCKING 2 weeks to fix it. I got sick last time because of the mold, and if I get sick again, I'm them pay for our rent for at least two months. This is stupid. They only took 200.00 off our rent last time for our inconvenience. errr...
The city looked sooo beautiful from the HIghway....but, we didn't have a very good welcome:
I wanted to walk around the city before we went to see Thoushaltnot at the club. Ian and I walked around for a few blocks right up until we had a gang of little black children, and I do mean children, no bigger than 10 year olds, ride around us throwing rocks or something. So, being the bitch that I am got in their faces and was pissed. As soon as the last little fuck biked off into the dark alley, he threw a huge, glass liquor bottle at me. I stepped back just at bit, just for it to land on my big ass platforms and shatter. Then I got scared...and we walked faster.
I kinda thought it was funny, but really odd at the same time. I only heard of these small child gangs in Russia.
Ian and I hurried to the club after that exciting welcome to Maryland. We walked in to find Peters [Ians older brother] ex-wife all smashed by the bar, excited to see Ian. I rolled my eyes and ordered a shot. Which by the way, Baltimore waters down their shit. I didn't want any drama that night with anyone, knowing that our family had had an issue with a few people there. I was nice and open minded. Peters' ex-wife would not shut up about Peter, and I was getting pissed asking Ian to just get a drink with me and help me forget that she was talking shit. I tried....but I just had to walk away.
Michael was the first person I knew there, and we hung out and talked. Ian and I enjoyed his company very much.
Dan later showed up and we talked about people and talked about playing a show together, I adore him. I wish he lived closer <333
I also got to be close with Thoushaltnot, in which I told them I wanted to play a show with them, so they stuck around us and were kind, talked and talked and talked. <333 I totally love the drummer as well, he's just as short as I am.
Rick was taking forever to get there and didn't show up until Thoushaltnot was almost done playing.
Rick is a good friend of mine, and a big sweetie, so it was good to see him.
We gave the Ricks a ride home and had a blast the whole night <3
Our appartment flooded for the third time in two months. I'm so fucking pissed. I had to get Ian to handle these fucks before I tore them apart. So here we are, like retards, waiting for them to fix it. It's going to take them ANOTHER FUCKING 2 weeks to fix it. I got sick last time because of the mold, and if I get sick again, I'm them pay for our rent for at least two months. This is stupid. They only took 200.00 off our rent last time for our inconvenience. errr...