boundcreature

victory.

after the five week conquest, i walk away with the email address of The Dancing Girl and a verbal confirmation to do something with her in a non-goth club setting at a specified date.

she offered a psychobilly show in worcester for tomorrow night, but i'm going to see FREEZEPOP with the pants already. and if he wasn't coming in from emptyland (western mass) i would've blown the show off.

i'm waiting for my pizza to cook now so i can eat it and go to bed.

lots of cool SG people at the club tonight, unfortunately i couldn't talk and hang out much because of the aforementioned girl thing. but, i did get to have some guy talk with popetom and pip; which doesn't happen that often for a guy whose closest friends are either girls or semi-neutered boys and/or virgins.

plaingurl makes me . its a bummer i have work in four hours or else i'd a spent the whole night talking about boys and girls and the real world with her.

got to meet thefullnelson and got to see the mylf in all black .

hot stuff.

also, mega props go out to the dreadlocked dude at the red light, gumbercules, and the dancing girl for giving me props on my anti-nowhere league shirt. they are one of my two all-time favorite punk bands and nobody gives them the props they sorta deserve.

brief snippet:

BuckyKatt666: i don't feel like dancing slow tonight.
Dancing Girl: not with that shirt on.

pizzas ready.

that is all, shower me with praise, now comes the brutal and emasculating first date...