Hung out with my pal Indy! Also, it's weird when you accidentally call your friend's baby sexy.
Five years ago or today: I will always be willing to make stupid faces in the bathroom with you. Ass bitch denim gang forever. Lurve you, lady.
The band's going on hiatus for a bit. Aka: it's cool when your pals do awesome but scary life stuff. Aka: we always got you, boo. Aka: don't forget to pee after sex.
Feeling pretty in love with my neighbourhood this evening.
it's hard to remember the historical/social things that lead to people having "barriers to employment" when they bail on a job last minute and leave you (potentially) hooped. That's when it's a good idea to get the eff outta town and send email/texts/calls from the beach. Oh what a time to be alive.
Welcome to the world, burrito baby
Today was my last day at Now Or Never for the summer (maybe ever?). I will miss the weird woman's washroom, with its misplaced sink (clearly, there's room for two sinks), leaky soap dispenser and perennially full garbage. But really I'll miss the people, who were and are so great, and who told me I fit and that I did a good job, which means more than a lot of things. Im also forever grateful I got to write about people being people, cause that's my jam.
Me'n'ma'n'Mavis, having a blurry fun time.
Seu Jeorge was one of the first Jazz Fest shows I went to, and seeing him tonight reminded me of how great he is. Such a nice way to wrap up/start a week.
In the battle of short lived flower supremacy, peonies are queen.