Sort of.
So I’ve been dragged by Tan the Man and Our Friendly Neighbor to the stupidest concert ever. I totally saw it coming too. For starters, the concert was free, and that should tell you something right there. The music was whiny and loud and full of echoes and tin noises. Bad bad bad. I’m sure TTM will post something to counter this, but right now he is standing in a crowd of smelly, ratty, annoying hippy emo freaks who couldn’t tell music from a cat screaming. >:-( God my head hurts. I want to get home and get drunk to have a lovely hangover for my “In honor of underage drinking party” tomorrow. That should be fun. Kid related alcohol to wash down kid related food.
Good times.
I hope last night made you forget Thursday night.