i suggest taking a few minutes to bond with this pic.
that's mark mallman playing triangle in the band, ruby isle. al, p, s, m and i went to burt's tiki lo on saturday night to watch them.
so a few weeks ago i was harassed by this girl at my house. she locked herself in my bathroom with me, spilled wine on my bed and dented my front door. it's a whole story about how it came to be. i'll write about it later. anyway, at the show she apologized, but didn't make me feel any safer around her.
i feel like we need to keep being reminded of this moment. it sort of unravels life's mysteries to you the more you look, no?
didn't fully recognize him til i got this shot.
and in a way, you want to join simon's seemingly untamed rage. but at the same time, you just want to hold him and sing him lullabies.
watching a man rip apart the musical stylings of a triangle is, i imagine, similar to watching ian anderson shred his flute in jethro tull.
i almost want to call this photo my life's (thus far) masterpiece. it truly encapsulates my impression of downtown on saturday night.
i love how my neck seems to be the same length as this lady's penis balloon.
you wish buddy.
i'm lonely without my girlfriends.
did i tell you that i fixed a.w.'s wii character's face? i felt like he looked too happy. i also fixed ashley, tim and my face. ash got glasses and lighter eyebrows. tim got a scowl and hair with bangs. i got a rounder face and darker skin.
then the show ended and we headed back to simey's house. it was still raining.i'd like to explain what happened at si's house but i'd rather not relive it. simon, i owe you a loaf of pumpernickle or rye bread. OK? i think we all came out a little stronger in character that night. yuchh.
peace.
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