Shit is WEUHD!

Man, shit is weird. Plain and simple we played an unusual set tonight. Well not really, I just hate playing for an audience that is literally almost mocking us. Namely sorority girls on their senior pub crawl. It was dumb, I had a great time playing other wise. Espo you get double bonus cool points for skanking next to the dumb whores. So the other night I stayed up til 7 in the morning writing a paper for Freedom of Speech, I've actually learned a lot in that class, which is always a great thing. So technically I should be graduating college right now. I'm in my fourth year and that's what normally goes down, but I never planned on graduating in 4 years. What's after college, for most people its the real world and the real world doesn't suit me just yet. Hopefully even after I graduate I'll get into grad school and delay that crap a little longer. So on that subject I've been seeing people that I knew my freshman year like crazy the past couple of days, tonight alone I saw this girl named Katie, arguably one of the first people I ever met at UT. She is also arguably one of the coolest even though I don't really know her. I wish I would have gotten to, she was always super cool. I saw her tonight and we had that akward eye contact like I know you do you know me and then she finally said "do you remember me?" and then I said, "hell yeah I remember Katie from NC." She was floored, it was cool. I like moments like that. She's a genuine person, from what I can tell. I wish more people were like that. It's a shame I didn't get to know her better while she was in school. Well maybe somehow we'll keep in touch. Oh well, next story, Went to OCI after our show tonight to hang out with Doug, Ben, and some other people. When I walked in I was standing at the front looking for them and this douche bag frat-tastic mother fucker goes "This aint you're type of place." Now part of me wanted to go "you're right I don't pay for my friends, or use alcohol to get women to talk to me" but I didn't I simple said "yeah you're probably right and kept on walking." The more I think about that statement the more I wish I would have said something to provoke him and get into a fight. Oh well. In roughly 48 hours or so, ska weekend will be under way. I can't wait to see all my friends in bands this weekend, I Voted For Kodos, Suburban Legends, High School Football Heroes, Too Short Notice, the list goes on. I'm wicked stoked. In roughly a week, I'll be done with class for another semester. In roughly two weeks, I'll be on tour, broke as a joke, playing the music I love to genuine people who will hopefully give a damn. And that brings us full circle in the post and thus sends me to bed feeling satisfied.