what a show. i woke up at two in the afternoon today. i really should not have got those nachos with xtra jalapenoes at sheetz on the ride home. i drank too much as well. i think my head hurts from bopping til i dropped. i would of stayed for the after show, but as i said, i realized i drank too much. and i only met two boardies - the director, who said i look nothing like a walkonby, and joz, who kept me entertained all evening with her charm, cruelty to the non dancing dc scene, and her beauty. what a combo for such a cultured woman. it was a pleasure to meet and greet you both!
i took one look at the merch and the price of hoodies, then bought celebration's cd, just to not support the machina. i thought they were good; as if bjork sang for sonic youth with a drum circle on acid.
best after show moment. at sheetz, while i was waiting for my nachos, these two kids were wearing the new shirt, so i asked "what'd you think of the show?" they said it was great and that they were upset that they had to leave early. he asked how many songs they played after tarantula? i felt bad for the wee ones and lied and said only two.
