There's an old wonky fan in the room that - I swear to you - is playing the intro to "the Beautiful People" by Marilyn Manson.
I should not ever work in Seattle from 6am to 1pm and then try to party all day and night. It isn't healthy. It probably isn't even possible without crystal meth.
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A couple things from the weekend )
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There should be no hole in your heart, it should be overflowing with Jason-ness because, holy cow, that guy is amazing. ..But did you say absinthe? You have absinthe? What's that like? Next time I go to Europe I'm going with people who I can trust enough to actually get inebriated around. (...But at least I discovered black vodka!)
Also, did I already tell you... Ah, I'll tell you somewhere else another time 'cause LJ just ain't the place for it. But yeah, the new record is going to be so hella dope.
How's it going out there? Can you talk in scary German now in addition to cute German?
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(The sad part is I'm only half-joking. This only happens around boys I'm entirely enamored by - extremely rare - and Ted Leo. ...and Jonathan Richman, but in his case it didn't help that he decided it was best if he didn't utter a word after his set. It was extraordinarily awkward but still squeefest-inducing.)
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