WARNING! - STOLEN JOURNAL ENTRY
I went to see Avril Lavigne at the Disney Music Hall last night with the parentals and Aunt Arlene. I don't know how many people out there under the age of 50 knows who Mr. Keillor is, but suffice to say it, he was the BEST Guidance Counselor I ever had.
And the Music Hall. Goody-goody-gum-drops, that place is amazake! The outside is one thing, but the crazy scallop potatoes lookin' roof and the giant pixie sticks looking organ. Very cool.
Then, having drinks after the show with a little barmaid named, Patina (that's her stage name at the restaurant in the Music Hall), Placido Domingo walks in and only takes puffs from an old joint. A very cultural evening indeed.
~(R)~
I went to see Avril Lavigne at the Disney Music Hall last night with the parentals and Aunt Arlene. I don't know how many people out there under the age of 50 knows who Mr. Keillor is, but suffice to say it, he was the BEST Guidance Counselor I ever had.
And the Music Hall. Goody-goody-gum-drops, that place is amazake! The outside is one thing, but the crazy scallop potatoes lookin' roof and the giant pixie sticks looking organ. Very cool.
Then, having drinks after the show with a little barmaid named, Patina (that's her stage name at the restaurant in the Music Hall), Placido Domingo walks in and only takes puffs from an old joint. A very cultural evening indeed.
~(R)~
toothpickmoe:
You fucking thieving bastard. I'm going to hunt you down and skin you alive. Death to you, you facetious ninny, you! 
suzy_kabloozy:
Sounds crazy...