Aigh. I don't think I'm really drunk enough to post, but I'm surely drunk enough to be arrested for drunken driving. Whatever!
I did have a good time tonight; I got to see one of my favorite local bands, Trebuchet. Awesome. One of the benefits of going to a Trebuchet show is that I get to stare at a bunch of indie rock chicks. Too bad they only like the indie rock boys, the ones with the shaggy haricuts that try to look all cool in their carefully chosen salvation army-bought t-shirts and sweaters. Yech. What do you call it? "Stylishly geeky"? "Carefully dirty"? "Calculated greasiness"? Well, whatever. To each their own.
Anyways, I'm off to bed. As mentioned before, I love to sleep. And eat. I would give my left nut for a Loaded omelet biscuit right now. Not like I need to be fertile anyway....
-C