So, the Death Cab/ Mates of State concert was flipping AMAZING. We made it to the front row, just off center (thanks to a quite tall, very kind, indie-loving asshole). Kendra came away with Death Cab's set list, but I'm not a bit envious. You see, whilst waiting to get in, I made a crown. The crown I based with young blackberry vines, the thorns ( Read more... )

I ♥ the Arctic Monkeys.

They come from all over town to gather in hoards. Carrying waterproofed and heat-insulated tarps, tubs of Cool Whip and light beer, hundreds pack into several acres of un-ownable riverfront property. The American public, the tourists: the spectators. In droves, they come with tailgates and coolers packed to a capacity suitable for the apocalypse. ( Read more... )

I survived Oklahoma City.

Hiding inside a crowd ( Read more... )

If anyone is interested in and able to attend the SASQUATCH FESTIVAL this weekend, mi madre would provide transportation and I would personally pay for your ticket if we can get a hold of some. My mum just doesn't want to drop me off alone. Talk to me, dudes. :)

Noooo!
There was a concert tonight, at Odd Fellows that I really, really wanted to go to. I have no other "fun" plans for the weekend, and what do I do? I fucking sleep through it!! I sleep for FIVE HOURS. RAWR. I would love it if anyone wanted to work with me to get some plans together for us dudes to hang out...or for anyone to just...give me the ( Read more... )

Friday: Peter Pan (IS THE FREAKING COOLEST PLAY EVER ( Read more... )

Oh my, the moon is a beautiful golden from my hammock. Cool air hovers in deep greens and cool blues, drifting in and out of consciousness. The knots in my stomach are loose, cradled in netting, and denim and something familiar. Light; light from behind the leaves catches my eyes upon closing. And in; inward it's glowing, unspoken and safe from ( Read more... )

Stardust and signaling ( Read more... )