killbear

Ladies and Gentlemen, We Are floating in Space
I found myself in a strange place today; work of couse was a drag, but otherwise...fuck it. Work is a drag. I am visiting my little sister in Califirnia in two weeks and I can't wait. I don't know. Ever since i went to Chicago, (the vicodin helped) the twin cities, moreso minneapolis, have seemed like a little city too big for it's britches. Shit, when it comes to a scene, mpls tries really hard but ...um... one night here will leave you in the depths of boredom. I do miss the underground party scene - about four years ago, you could find three dj's, a punk rock band, and silos of industrial light in a basement of some random warehouse on the north side = but now...now, i don't know. There are a few clubs and bands that are solid, but I'm jonesing for something i haven't tasted yet. So it goes. The last thing i want is to end up in this burg and never have tried it anywhere else. Christ, as i rad over this, it's getting ,more and more cliche. Best not to mix Burbon and streams of conciousness. Love to the folks who take a good, long look at thier shoes. Till next time.
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