boys with long hair

more like, pass my wig around the table...
we couldn't find any songs from the musical "hair" to sing at krazy-oke, so we settled for wham.
after talking everyone into following victoria home to party at a rave down the street...we ate our words (and some candies from hong kong) on her roof. I gently convinced everyone into taking some public bathing in the fountains downtown, where we had a punk rock water ballet and Phil the pilot proceeded to get blood all over me (i think in secret revenge for tearing his polo on friday.)

heart beat travels

yes it does
yes it does

closed carnivals

found these lonely hearts on the side of the road
somewhere between
cleveland & columbus

good girls and one real bad boy

Tom's welcome home dinner started off promising with fine wines and herring, but proceeded to get questionable once victoria nicknamed herself "funny face". I wet my pants at the dinner table and had to use the crisp white napkin to hide my embarrassment as I ran to the rest facilities. Luckily, I had a durable liner in my dress. After espresso and ameretto we took a trip to havanna. We all knew the night would end up at the tradewnds, so we just caved in and made an appearance. A true dance competition came about as soon as I entered the dance floor, which resulted into a blood bath. I got punched in the nose by a raging birthday queen, and by the end of the evening the true "funny face" turned out to be me.

i can't pay the rent, but i'm fucking gorgeous

If ever you get the chance to see semi-precious weapons you just must. They are the most amazing glam rock band to hit the scene. They graced the walls of bernies in cbusted last week. I gave myself wiplash, and took a bite out of the bass player.
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