Man. Tonight was way awesome at the GD. There were like 6 bands for the price of one or something. Anyway, they jammed. And I've got a super crush on the female singer/violinist. Great voice, and there's something incredi-sexy about a woman who can play the violin.
And then there was the dude who's pants were falling down. Maybe it's me, but I just don't get it. He was wearing a belt, but apparently nobody ever told him that the belt is supposed to hold your pants up ABOVE your waist, not ride just below your ass cheeks. I really had to resist the urge to ask him to pull up his pants or not stand in front of us while he danced. I mean, at least have your underwear MATCH if you're going to show it off like that. Geez. /Rant off.
And then there was the dude who's pants were falling down. Maybe it's me, but I just don't get it. He was wearing a belt, but apparently nobody ever told him that the belt is supposed to hold your pants up ABOVE your waist, not ride just below your ass cheeks. I really had to resist the urge to ask him to pull up his pants or not stand in front of us while he danced. I mean, at least have your underwear MATCH if you're going to show it off like that. Geez. /Rant off.