kudra

Bryce and I went to Peaches last night and it kicked ass. The Punk Group is really good. I think they're local. If you ever get a chance go see them.
Peaches was a bad ass and even tolerated the stupid bitch next to me groping her legs through the whole show. I think the poor girl thought she was at a Bon Jovi concert, swinging her fluffy hair about as she was.
Her hair in my mouth. Her hair caught in my septum ring. Her hair pinched in my fist and pulling on her empty head.
Ahem.
Ha.