I just woke up from a crazy night of dreaming. Now normally I don't dream, but last night was like multiple fucked up short story dreams
( Read more... )
With the dimise of The Boppers and of Public Bear, I must move on and go solo. My first act was tonight, I call myself the Chris Staley Squadron. I preformed at Otto's and lets just say, I ROCKED. Happy 21st Birthday Rachael!!
Day before, My mom's, tomorrow, Brendan's, the next day Kacee's.
I've been meaning to write this entry a while ago but never gotten around to it. There is this girl that I see when I walk to class, I've never spoken to her or anything, but I pass by her pretty often, and she looks like a younger version of Brenda from Six Feet Under. Just wondering if any of you Northerners have seen her.
$5 dollar cover charge, 3 free shots, a swig of Southern Confert, good cover music = a good time Then apartment party hoping afterwards = A Great Fucking time Being in College = Priceless