The other night I met up with some of my friends at this hole in the wall biker bar for a free show. I was sitting at the bar, and this frat boy looking guy comes up to me and is like "hey dude, is Andrew W.K. gonna be playing tonight?" and I was all like "Andrew W.K.? Here? Tonight? No way man, there's no chance." And he's like "awww man, some shit head said that he was gonna be playing tonight." and he walks off.
I finish my drink and head outside and tell my friend Mrk the story. Mrk looks at me and is like..."yeah, he just finished his set. He's playing with one of his side projects." And it was true, I bumped into W.K. on his way out.
I finish my drink and head outside and tell my friend Mrk the story. Mrk looks at me and is like..."yeah, he just finished his set. He's playing with one of his side projects." And it was true, I bumped into W.K. on his way out.
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I want to smash everyone inside here.
I am teaching visual arts and creative writing in the prisons, though I have not yet begun. I had some pretty intense training with some correctional officers yesterday. Showed just how dehumanizing prisons are. Kind of sick. But i'm very excited to start. wooo!
have a good weekend.