Friday, May 29, 2009

Last night I met a girl in a heavy metal band who opened my can of beer in front of me and started drinking it, and she said something odd about me being naive that didn't make any sense. And then she invited me to come to a party and a soup kitchen for abandoned babies. This all happened at a funk show with bright polka dot lights circling.
Today was great. More to come.

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