stitchy

about last night:
i love stripper shoes
i love loud music
i love datsun; you rocked our world, girl!
i don't love bruises
ouch. wifey beat the shit out of me last night.
and i liked it. sort of.


.... and you call yourself a hairdressor??!! ha.

thanks frenchy. now i have photographic evidence!

oh yeah. one way to meet the band? trip over their gear and crash your face into some cymbals. that'll work.