Tuesday – Awesome
Wednesday – Awesome
Thursday – Awesome
Friday – Awesome
Saturday – Awesome
Things are alright yano?
This is a stream of conciousness ramble. I’m not even coming back to edit. I’m just dumping here. Do as thou whilt.
Tuesday was hella. Sall I’m sayin.
Thursday – pointy three ride. We climbed HILLS. FAST. Left Westake Center, headed up and over Madison/First Hill, down Madison and back up Union to cross Capitol Hill, – pause for ice cream truck and crazy ass music – down to 23rd on the other side, hard right, all the way down 23rd, up and over Beacon Hill – ice cream truck AGAIN, same one – and into Georgetown, pitstop at the MarcoPolo on 4th ave South down by the Seattle Design Center for beers and food, then back north, back up the hill to the ID to like 26th and Charles for a pretty fucking bomb house party.
Dead Confederate opened up for Feral Children in the basement of this house. I liked the music and I was filled with the drunky. Aden showed up. There was wrestling and beer and Trevor and Aden and me and Laura and Trevor kept hitting my Chrome seatbelt button on my bag (FUCKERS) – everyone drank beer on the front lawn and generally just felt close it seemed. Inside in the basement the bands were jamming but nobody was dancing. Kav and I stripped off our messenger bags and literally dove in and tried to start a mosh pit. We did a passable job for the last two songs. Stuffy Seattle bitchez need to dance. Just sayin.
Ride home: stop at Dicks, had some crazy dude run up and start screamin I’M A DINOSAUR AND I JUST WANNA MOTHERFUCKING EAT OTHER MOTHERFUCKING DINOSAURS while he rips the top off the Dicks garbage can and starts randomly and voraciously pulling out food and shoving it into his mouth with this huge smile on his face. Was amusing and interesting, until he decided to single me out for his rantings, which actually was fine until the point he came within striking distance. (Crazy people are okay from a distance yo) – finally I’m like “Listen son, you’re fuckin with my buzz. Just step back there aight?”. He smiled bigger like, “oh yeah I KNOW what thats like” and more or less moved on.
(see? I speak crazy-ese.)
Friday – Put the word out to meet peeps at Lava at like 4pm but didn’t get there myself until a smidge after 530, as such missed Joby and Lucia. Felt sorta like a heel, but not too bad all things considered. Kav showed up. We drank beer, bullshitted. Splitsville for the Zoo. Drank more beer. Met Chunter and bought his Baileyworks messenger bag from him. Hheaded north to pick up Meg at the CIP, and then back to the U Bridge where we went to attend a party on a houseboat. Some girl Kav met at a bar months ago, sumthin sumthin. Houseboat was friggin beautiful. Party was teh LAME. They had Citizen Cope playing quietly on a laptop in the corner. Candles. There were babies there. Meg bailed instantly. I bailed later and left Kav at the party with said girl. I headed back for The Zoo to wrap my evening up. 20 mins later Kav shows up – evidently they were like, yep, parties done go home now, it’s 12:30 on a Friday night. Time for bed! We closed out the Zoo and headed for home.
Today. I’m sitting in my undies petting my cat, fuggin around on the innerwebz. About to jump in the shower, pick up Kav and heading to Voulas for breakfast. No idea what the day holds in store.