Didn't go see Turbonegro. Went to see my nephew instead. My folks have him for the weekend, and I haven't seen him in about a month, and that's just no way for a godfather to act.
I swear, that kid is fucking adorable. Maybe I'll post pics once I find my long-lost USB cable.
I actually drove to DC to catch the show, but the long line of scenesters outside the door scared me off. Everyone in costume, dressed to impress one another. It just seemed like such a contrivance, and I didn't have it in me tonight to have my appearance scrutinized by teenage punkers.
Besides, I was parked illegally and scared of getting towed.
Turbonegro rocks, but I just wasn't feeling it tonight. I feel sick and old, and I just want to sleep right now.
I don't think I've felt like doing much of anything since I heard Johnny Cash died, actually.
I swear, that kid is fucking adorable. Maybe I'll post pics once I find my long-lost USB cable.
I actually drove to DC to catch the show, but the long line of scenesters outside the door scared me off. Everyone in costume, dressed to impress one another. It just seemed like such a contrivance, and I didn't have it in me tonight to have my appearance scrutinized by teenage punkers.
Besides, I was parked illegally and scared of getting towed.
Turbonegro rocks, but I just wasn't feeling it tonight. I feel sick and old, and I just want to sleep right now.
I don't think I've felt like doing much of anything since I heard Johnny Cash died, actually.