In a rare moment of honesty (with both myself and you, dear reader), I must concede that older men turn out to be no more mature than those my age. Or younger, even. I saw more maturity last night in a young man 3 years my junior than I have in two months of a man 7 years my senior.

Age ain't nothin' but a number.

I'm pretty fucking glad this week is over. I've had quite enough, thank you.

Something doesn't add up.

How come the wee hours of the morning can make you feel like everything is wrong?

Oh yeah number two - check out the photos page of emptybottle.com.

Oh yeah, and I just found out that Common dropped off the Kanye tour. I paid $50 to see just Kanye? Damn, that shit's lame.

You know how, in my last post, I was talking about "butterflies in your stomach" kind of people? Well....um, yeah. BUTTERFLIES IN YOUR STOMACH.

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I will be making my bartending debut this Sunday at open-end for the Empty Bottle/Wire Fest closing party. It's free and Koushik (he's good) will be performing!

Come and visit (and tip) me!

Anybody want my Sigur Ros ticket for tonight? I ended up getting a better seat, and I don't want my previously purchased ticket to go to waste.

The seat is in booth H (the blue one), seat 2. Not bad.


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