bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- andrew w.k. = GRODIE! i wish that andrew w.k. fellow hadn't already beat me to punching his nose in to a bloody pulp. that's real, you know. that fuckwit took a piece of cinderblock or something and smacked his face in. arrrrgh. he makes me angry. please don't listen to him. don't go to his shows. turn off his videos, but maybe mail him a trial size packet of laundry soap. actually, i have some Gain packets that were give-aways from the dc bar-b-q battle thing. if i cared more, i'd mail them to him, because he's absolutely revolting. maybe i am getting old. sitting near michelle and her two children with the friends of other kids. it was like daycare behind brendan at the fugazi show. it was a great fucking time. it didn't rain (for once! i think maybe the first time ever for them at fort reno) they were great, i still don't think joe knows who i am. i went up to each of them after the show and said thanks, and to Guy before the show, because i can't imagine how difficult right now is for him, and joe said "um, yeah....thanks for coming out..." umm..... ok, sure. that's fine. i think monday's show is going to be good. canyon, the long goodbye, and arblemarble 1:42 p.m. - 2002-07-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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