Going to the Wednesday Night Market by yourself sucks. People were mean to me this time. I walked past a group of fatty D&D playing guys that wear those dragon shirts and Nikes from 1997 and one of them said, "Gee, I wish I was born in 1950." I wanted to kick his arse on the spot. I didn't even want to dignify his blather with a violent assault, so ( Read more... )

LARS FREDERIKSEN AND THE BASTARDS!

July 2, 2004

The Phoenix Theater

Grad night = VERY FUN. Met some new people, people with connections to some psychobilly bands. He's awesome, his name is Zec. So fun, so tired. I can't even formulate words. Got loads of "tattoos" and they are majorly hot if I do say so myself. Expect pictures.