I drank vodkas, and took a mess of photos and met some people. Hoo-Ray.
rabbitron- d j r a b b i t r o n -
evil, but in an approachable, Judy Blume kind of way
We totally dominated the comfy couch all night
g r r
Set sail for dick!
My camera doesn't do well in low-light, but that's dj
rabbitron thereI held my own, but I haven't played in years, so I lost like a bitch.
my stunning camerawork and DJ Rabbitron
he protests!
I protest!
he eats your protest!
he foments protest!
we kept talking about ham all night so we stopped at hamstop for joyous hamphotos
more than long hair and beads, you need a SKULL AND SOME FUCKING BULLETS
to see the whole pile, go here now
We had a pretty good night, even though Joel was sleepy and not enough people were out on the dancefloor to allow for unselfconscious dancing. The music was awesome though, rabbitron played good stuff, as evidenced by this setlist. We were driven away when the Stone Temple Pilots came on, though.
Afterwards, we had some fun Tenderloin adventures eating 2am drunken pizza slices amidst some truly stunning (not in a good way) trannie prostitutes, many leering Palistinians and a guy who told us all about a Hip Hop show he saw on Sunday which was so Off The Hook it made him want to cry. He had a big white towel draped over his right shoulder for some unknown reason, but he was extremely friendly nonetheless! While we were waiting for the bus home, a pretty freaky guy approached us and looked us over sadly and said, "None of you believe in God, do you..." He looked troubled when I explained that I believed that other people believed in and found solace in a God, and wandered off to ask other people if they believed. Afterwards, Jamie exclaimed, "I love this town." and I said "I love it so much, I want to give it a Big Wet Hug." and then I thought a second and corrected myself, "I want to give it a big Dry Hump. I don't even know what a Wet Hug is."
