so i'm in love.
i went to a new bar last night and, although it had an air of "oh-so-hipper-than-thou", it has, bar none, the best juke box i've come across. better than the Half Moon's, and they have the repo man soundtrack!
selections from said juke include: X, iggy pop, iron maiden, g-n-r, etc...
i am going back tonight with my friend andrew who is my future artist/bar-rat husband. we are going to take a cab (it's pretty far away) and put 20 bucks into the juke box (like the bouncing souls song) and drink 2 dollar high life until we get kicked out.
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andrew is one of my best friends in the world. he's also the bartender at my dive bar. he literally lives next door to the bar, too, and was the guy who was gonna try to hook me up with the apartment on the other side of the bar before i found the new place. we decided some time back that when we were 35 and all else had failed, we were gonna go ahead and get married. he's convinced that by then he'll own his own bar and be financially well-off, as i am convinced that by then i will definitely be homeless, toothless and addicted to crack. so it'll work out great; he can pay for my rehab.
so i am thinking.
this "sexmachine69" character that we've all come to know and love over the past few days lives in new orleans. i am thinking i should meet up with him, for research purposes alone. that could be hi-fuckin'-larious... any thoughts?
until next time, this is Hyena Hell, signing out...
i went to a new bar last night and, although it had an air of "oh-so-hipper-than-thou", it has, bar none, the best juke box i've come across. better than the Half Moon's, and they have the repo man soundtrack!
selections from said juke include: X, iggy pop, iron maiden, g-n-r, etc...
i am going back tonight with my friend andrew who is my future artist/bar-rat husband. we are going to take a cab (it's pretty far away) and put 20 bucks into the juke box (like the bouncing souls song) and drink 2 dollar high life until we get kicked out.
\ m /
andrew is one of my best friends in the world. he's also the bartender at my dive bar. he literally lives next door to the bar, too, and was the guy who was gonna try to hook me up with the apartment on the other side of the bar before i found the new place. we decided some time back that when we were 35 and all else had failed, we were gonna go ahead and get married. he's convinced that by then he'll own his own bar and be financially well-off, as i am convinced that by then i will definitely be homeless, toothless and addicted to crack. so it'll work out great; he can pay for my rehab.
so i am thinking.
this "sexmachine69" character that we've all come to know and love over the past few days lives in new orleans. i am thinking i should meet up with him, for research purposes alone. that could be hi-fuckin'-larious... any thoughts?
until next time, this is Hyena Hell, signing out...
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Can't tell if you're in love with the bar or andrew, or both.
I had noticed that you and that sexmachine69 guy were from the same place. Amazing, the different types a town can harbor, wonderfully cool and ricockulous, all in a lil' place called New Orleans.
\(^ ^)/ glad you're looking up!
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