i put my carnival fish in adr’s fish tank. she said it would be ok. tinted blue water and all. she said it would be ok. it’s not ok. the entire fish tank is now green. bright green. don’t know why.

more weird dreams about john this morning. i don’t get it. i definitely think tony secretly has caught on to the john thing. at least that i was ever interested in john, not that anything actually ever went on. whatever.

off to class now

 

just so everyone knows, the cops are still sitting at the sunoco at millitary and porter, getting everyone who goes through the red arrow. and since i sat in that intersection today for 10 minutes (again) i timed the light…it’s 10 seconds long, 3 cars get through. it took 4 cycles for me to make it through the intersection. what i thought was funny was the state cop sitting in the lane next to me, talking on a cell phone – with no ear piece. maybe he didn’t hear about the no driving and talking on cell phone law.

class…we showed up, teacher didn’t. she was sick. waited around for the head of the school to show up. we all signed an attendance form and taped it on the door, and we were ready to leave, but someone thought they should call the casino and find out where she was. so they did. and the casino called her at home, and she came in. she’s like, you guys are nuts, i would have totally been out of here. but no, we had to sit in class all day. it was super.

i decided i need a pair of shoes to use soley for urbex. so i bought a duplicate pair of my fav shoes from dots. they’re a half size smaller than i bought the first time but still fit. i bought a pair of fake army pants there too. i was going to buy this pair of sorta silver pants, cuz they were rad, but the size i tried on didn’t fit, and i was too lazy to go get the next size up. maybe i’ll go back.

i stopped by scummit mall too to check out the model of the terminal adr saw. it’s in the old limited store front (next to what used to be claires). it’s home to some local train club, and someone from the club made an N scale model of the terminal. it’s pretty rad. gonna try to get pics some time when the place is open.

so now, spending tonight putting the terminal pics up. i showed tony the cool connection between my fathers photo and mine. he thought it was great. cuz it is great.

oh, and the fish tank is green cuz adr put fish medicine in it. it’s not cuz of the blue tinted water that the carnival fish came in. *phew*…but the one fish that was acting funny (my ugly carnival fish) died despite the fish medicine. oh well.

 

i’m on a new decorating kick now. now i want to decorate with pictures of silent film stars. haha. i wish i had money.

 

ok holy weird, but i’m on the phone with john. he called 15 min ago.

home early again. out at quarter to 1 tonight, even tho i was further down on the list than yesterday. and while i should have gone to bed, since that was my excuse for leaving early, i scanned in the last roll of pics. if anyone wants to see them THAT badly, you can do like brian did, and manually change the photo number in the link in the post below haha. or, you can wait til tomorrow or thursday for them to all be posted on institutional green, and the “favs” linked on here. which is what i’m figuring everyone else will do haha.

work was blah. i was on let it ride, oh the joy, the rapture. brendan was my floor and he’s funny. i think he halfass asked me out on a date, but i’m not sure. saw GI-Eric (GI as in grand island, not GI joe) walk by, so when i got out, i took a quick look around for him. him and his friends were leaving cuz they lost all their money haha. sucks. so talked to him for a few minutes and came home. i think i’ll read a bit of the chucky p book before actually sleeping.

 

took and passed my mini bac audition today, and now we’re moving to pai gow, thank god. pai gow is fun. haha.

off tonight. i want to get my pics up but i want to change the url, and i can’t, cuz IE lost the saved password info, and i can’t remember what the password for the host is. fishy i think, had her surgery today, so dunno when she’ll be on to retreive the info for me. but we’ll see.

maybe canal fest at some point. tony said he’d give a call tonight, if the weather doesn’t look shitty, might head to the canal. if not tonight, than tomorrow.

i’m hungry. i haven’t had any dinner all week. and i don’t feel like starting to cook tonight either. blah.

oh yeah. i had like 4 or 5 dreams about john this morning. weird, cuz i haven’t though much about him in a while. they were about him and stupid minnie mouse, and shit. very strange. maybe i should call him.

 

ooh cAnal fest…how we love thee. headed out for a bit with eric. saw some real winners, as always. ran into carrie miller (again) and kim stiles…who we hadn’t seen for 3 or more years. so that was kinda cool. actually it was really cool, cuz carrie is in video production so i asked her about the video reels from the terminal. she said just to call around to video production companies in the phone book and ask them if they have any machines to play 1/2 inch video tape. she said it’s probably real easy to transfer them to vhs as well. when i hear back from russell about the reels, i’ll have to check it out…but anyway. i won 2 fish. lol. eric ditched me on food afterwards so i’m back home now. tony’s on his way over with his famous tv appearance tape. going to denny’s first tho cuz i still haven’t had anything to eat all day.

still can’t get the password for the other domain. i emailed support but they need the last 4 digits of fishy’s creditcard for security reasons, to reset the password. and of course, since i’m not fishy, i don’t have them. ug. gonna be a while til the pics go up on the site now. blah

i really really really want to call in tonight, but i don’t want to ruin my perfect attendence, cuz then i lose my extra personal days. work dragged and dragged again last night, again in pit 3 on black jack, again was really sucking cuz i just couldn’t pay attention. i almost gave a guy 500$ when he only was cashing in 200. i don’t know what my problem is. i signed the list to get out early, but didn’t get out til 2 anyway, which was worthless. I wanted to get home to at least catalogue my photos before scanning them, and that didn’t happen. I want to sign again tonight, cuz i’m so tired, but…blah. we’ll see. maybe if i start sucking bad i can get banned from pit 3. it sucks so bad in there. everyone’s a big giant asshole to you, cuz i take all their money.

fishy’s not coming to visit anymore, cuz she has to have surgery …it’s bad, but it’s also good, cuz that means she’ll be healed to come up in the fall and we can really explore, where as if she was still coming up in august, we’d be limited to where we could go.

i got my letter about traffic court. “the people of the state of new york versus Sara S *lastnamehere*”…that’s not me. i guess i don’t have to go to court

i feel like crap.

wow last night dragged and dragged and sucked. tapped onto my table and got to deal to my most hated player who comes to the casino. i’ve hated him since day one, because he’s an asshole. there was another one like him on my table as well. i took some verbal abuse right away, not a good way to start the shift. then the night took forever to end. i kept fucking up, really stupid things too. i just was tired and not paying attention.

then today feels like slow motion too. i keep looking at the time, and only a few minutes have gone by, but it feels like forever. and my hands are all shaking and i don’t know why. ug.

adr is picking my film up for me tonight. she should be home soon with it. yay. i might try to get out early and come home to scan them, but we’ll see.

 

got my photos. i’m actually rather unhappy with them. i dunno. not all of them are getting scanned this time. guess that means we just gotta go back. for whatever reason, alot of them were blurry. of course i don’t know which ones were on manual focus and which weren’t, but a few i know were auto focus for sure and blurry. blah. some were auto focus in the dark, and i know the cam has issues with focusing in the dark…it’s lil test light isn’t enough often times. manual focus in the dark is no better, cuz you can’t see, and you don’t even get the test light. and a bunch i don’t know what orientation they’re supposed to have lol. ah well.

from the buffalo news

Man stabbed behind store in critical condition 7/11/2003

LEWISTON – A Wheatfield man was seriously injured early Thursday when several men stabbed him multiple times and stole his mother’s car behind the Ms. Thank You Convenience Store, 5075 Merrywood Drive, Niagara County sheriff’s deputies said.

James Giannini, 27, of Sy Road, was listed in critical condition in the intensive care unit of Mount St. Mary’s Hospital, a hospital official said.

The attack took place at about 4:17 a.m. when Giannini drove behind the shop and got out of the car while an unknown male who was in the car with him took his keys. Once outside, he was jumped by several men, including the man he was with, and stabbed a number of times before they fled in a 2001 Oldsmobile that is registered to his mother, deputies said.

Giannini walked to a nearby Upper Mountain Road home, where he got help and was taken to the hospital. The car was later found burning off Walmore Road.

 

 

I work with James. Apparently he’s “ok” though… in ICU but going to live. so i guess that’s good…

 

i am so friggen sore again from the terminal. it’s like…walking on snow uses different leg muscles so the first snow falls you feel all sore. walking on debris and trying to keep your balance and avoid big sheets of asbestos etc uses different muscles, cuz i can barely walk i’m so sore LOL.

i’m craving donuts. off to dunkin.

 

ok…i don’t know if this is a dream or not.

adr and i just went to dunkin to get my donuts, and we realized there was a gigantic thundercloud above us…moving north. lightning, started to rain, but then stopped as it moved over. driving down past target, and there’s a funnel cloud….!!!!!!!!  ….not touching down, but definitely there, definitely a funnel. i asked adr if i was dreaming, she said no. but that’s how it always goes in my dreams. so i figure if i come to my blog tomorrow and this post is really here I wasn’t dreaming. but of course i dream about blogging too…

BUT I SAW A FUNNEL CLOUD!!!!!!! that’s like, the last thing on my list to accomplish in my life… i was in an earthquake last year and this year saw a funnel cloud. i’d like to see it as a real tornado but, it’ll do for now

it’s days like these that i love my life.

i almost wasn’t looking forward to this tour, because there were going to be so many people around, and i thought it was going to annoy me. brian had a crew coming, the tv kids were supposed to come, ninj from infiltration.org…there were alot more people there this time around. waited around while russell did his whole tour guide thing with the rest of the people, then once inside we sorta took off. we had a few set missions…try the 2nd far staircase into the tower, and the 2nd basement.

first was the 2nd staircase. we had heard it was blocked off at one point. it wasn’t. at least it wasn’t blocked off any farther up than the other staircases – 5th floor chain link gate to protect the clocks et al. so…i can’t remember the real sequential order of things, but i’ll do my best. up stairs on that end of the building, we found the glass walkway for that set of windows. less glass around the path, so…i said i’d try to cross it next time, if we go alone with russell’s permission instead of a tour. explored the floors around there, i lost everyone else, but that’s cool. ended up finding a set of metal stairs that went up to a sort of sub floor. and brian and adrienne were up there. so i went up there (and got asbestos dirt falling on my head, cuz they were taking the next set of stairs up)…”room” full of machinery and metal stuff. next flight up, same sort of thing – machinery and whatnot. there was a space to move into another part, so we did. i think there was a corridor there, because we split up again. adr and i ended up finding a big mostly empty, very dark room. we had flashlights this time, so we went in. shined the lights on the wall – lots of scary alien paintings like the one in the women’s lounge on the main concourse. that was sorta creepy. there were other machine things up there, and then a set of steps. went over there…and found the maintence catwalks between the real roof of the terminal, and the concourses false ceiling. went and got brian cuz i knew he’d love that, so i think 5 or 6 of us went through the catwalks, and down to a set of lower catwalks, before heading back. the cool thing was you could see through the ceiling where all the old light fixtures used to be, so we could see the concourse below, and other people on the tour. hope they couldn’t see/hear us hahah. adr and i left that room, and i think we went exploring on whatever floor we were on. i think it turned out that it was the 2nd floor, which i hadn’t explored last time cuz i couldn’t get the door open until right before we left. we found rooms that were fairly modern…at least they weren’t originally decorated when the terminal opened. had gaudy 70s wall paper. gross. there was a bathroom with toilet and shower, with awful shiny silver and gold wallpaper…we figured that it was where the crack addict lived when he owned the terminal. brian confirmed it when we showed him and his friend james the area. the toilet actually had been used…it was gross. there was another room that had a wall of mirrors.

not sure if we found anything else noteworthy on that part of the expedition. oh adr and i found another set of stairs, the “covered in paper” staircase, which took us to the 4th floor, and roof. showed adrienne some other parts in the tower, and finally went to the main concourse. went to the kitchen then into the first basement.

we had lost brian and his crew, so we decided to go down to the 2nd basement on our own. wasn’t all that much down there. there was a storage type cage that had rusted cans of paint…including one in the magnificent “institutional green”…lol. there was a bolted door that had a hole in the bottom of it for whatever reason. looking through the hole there was a whole nother part of the basement we hadn’t found access too. makes sense, but we had no idea where any stairs were that led to that basement. went back up as brian and crew were entering the kitchen. he’s like “you went down there already didn’t you” lol. we left there, since i had said there wasn’t much down there. wandered the main concourse a bit, trying to find another staircase that must exist to the basement, and by then the 2nd tour (which no one knew about) was coming in. i remembered that there was an open window, with a broken gate in the 2nd basement, so brian wanted to go see. went back down to the 2nd basement with everyone. he went through the window, so i went through the window. we ended up going into a window further down, and left everyone back in the first part of the 2nd basement. we were in some kind of power room, lots of levers and machines and stuff. there were 3 steps up to double irons doors, that of course, we had to go through. it went to a big long corridor with other rooms. another power room with big machine things in it. went the other way, and came upon the long lost main staircase from the train level to the main concourse. i think it was around there that we found some really bizzare stuff. there was a big mostly empty room, with a collapsed shelving unit that held lots and lots of magazines on ceramics…ceramic molds, jars of paints (for the ceramics i presume)…then even more bizzare there was a tipped over metal drum type thing full of reels of kodak film – like the kind you’d show through a projector… not frame by frame pictures, or 35mm roles of film. alot of them were torn apart with tape strewn everywhere. the boxes were labled but it didn’t give much clue to what was on the tapes. but…it was just weird. i think that’s the room where brian found the old scale. we saw james out the window, on the street underpass, so we told him how to get where we were, and he joined us after a while. the others who we left in the 2nd basement called brian, who told them there was no way we were leaving any time soon hahah. so they came and joined us as well. went further down the 2nd basement corridor, and there was another set of stairs that went to steam tunnel type structures. not so much a tunnel, but it housed big pipes and ducts and things. adr and i went down the stairs but didn’t stick around down there. then i recognized the writing that was on the wall… i had seen it through the hole in the door of the kitchen’s 2nd basement. so we actually ended up on the other side of the bolted door. haha

out the broken windows we went to the street underpass. that scared me more than most of the rest of the building, because so much of the ceiling had fallen down, and there was shit everywhere. went into the building, through a window of course, on the other side of the street, between the street and the tracks. looked around in there, and on that side of the street for a while. there was a ramp that went underground that we can’t really figure out what it is for – it didn’t seem like it was an entrance to the underground parking ramp, because it wasn’t in a place that cars would access. it was flooded. someone had built a raft out of old tires and wood. weird. james went on it, and was going to go further into the tunnel, but the submerged car and van made it look like not so good of an idea. we’ll have to go back with inflatable rafts hahah. jk..maybe.

hung out there for a while, and then we realized we might be locked in. no idea if russell and the 2nd tour had left yet, no idea how to get out other than jumping fences and i was having none of that. i figured if russell locked us in then he probably set the alarm, and we’d trip the alarm as soon as we got back in the concourse. we slowly headed back in from the street. found a staircase we had to detour up. it ended up going to a blocked off door, we should have sent one person up to scout it before all 6 or 7 of us went up. weird thing was, there was some kind of tank laying on the stairs. like a helium type tank, but it had no nozzle at the top, so it looked like a bomb. which reminds me, one of the rooms in the basement had old civil defense safety kit drums *joygasm*. hahah. sooo yeah…headed back in to the 2nd basement, through the windows back to the kitchen’s 2nd basement, and back up through the kitchen to the main entrance. where russell and a few stragglers from the 2nd tour were haha. it was funny, we suddenly appear out of no where, all filthy, acting like it’s no big thing.

things i can’t remember where they were…at some point we found rooms with big mechanical switch board type things. way friggen cool. adr said it was on one of the tower floors, not a basement level. somewhere in the basement brian and i found christmas stuff… tinsel and crap. and brian found another pin outside in the rubble. i forgot to give him back the pin he found last time that literally has my name on it.

i feel like there’s so much i forgot. brian – if anything seems wrong, location wise, let me know. if you map it out, i want a copy.

can’t wait to go back 🙂

oh yeah, i took along 6 rolls of film, thinking i’d use 2 maybe 3…totally not expecting to go and find where we went and found. gave one to james, and ended up using the other 5…way before we were finished. i guess next time i need to take 10 haha

*edit #87432598* it was so windy today. we were almost blowing away outside. it made all kinds of scary creepy noises inside. lots of good places to lock people in, in an episode of Fear hehe.

i’m a retard. banged my head on the car when getting in really friggen hard. reaallly hurts. brusied. goose egg. reminds me of the time in 4th grade, square dancing at gilmore school’s gym cuz our gym flooded and then had to have all the asbestos removed…i was all excited cuz i got to dance with garrett who i was in love with at the time. we messed up and ended up going “through the tunnel” at the same time and wacked heads so hard i saw stars and had a lump on my head for weeks. that’s how i feel now. but it’s not as bad. really friggen hurt tho. i’ve never done that before. but it’s better than eric running teeth first into the monkey bars at the playground

ended up at the falls to use my film anyway, cuz it stopped raining. went around 10..pics of the casino lights, pics of the statues in front of the church next door, the requisite falls pics. same old same old. we’ll see how any turn out. it’d be neat if my casino ones turned out. it’ll be interesting how the colors turn out in black and white.

 

i got my hair cut. didn’t cut it all off again like i was tempted to. but she cut it shorter than i wanted in the style i currently have. but it’s ok.

landlord came to unclog the tub this morning. it’s still clogged. i was still standing in 4 inches of water by the end of my shower, and it took 7 minutes for the tub to drain afterwards. i timed it.

my forehead hurts where i wacked it, if i touch it. and i have a wicked headache i can’t get rid of. blah. i work at 6 today, so i gotta start getting ready now. i had more interesting things to say but i forget. i hope the weather isn’t too hot for the terminal tomorrow. you get warm running around the place.

OH YEAH… aunt darleen got me chucky p’s new book, the travel book of portland oregon. in the preface (pronounced pree-face not preff fahce) he mentions this other writer who based her book “geek love” in portland. the book is about circus freaks who keep trying to produce more circus freaks so they can make more money. HAS ANY OTHER BOOK BEEN MORE WRITTEN FOR ME OR WHAT!! so i ordered it on half.com last night. hopefully it’s as good as i’m imagining it to be. so many books to read, so little time. chucky p’s other new book “diary” comes out in august. yay.

 

and i think my favourite person on earth, the walking pig, aka mrs chief wiggum, thinks she is pregnant. some of you know who i’m talking about it. from a third hand source, she had an appt to see either way. no idea on the results. a mixed race baby, what will NT do?!?!

went out with tony to the casino tonight. we always have the best time. he’s so funny. it was extra exciting tonight, we witnessed a big car accident. happened right in front of us (we were the first car at the light). military and the blvd, guy plowed into the side of a cop car going through the intersection. we were both like OH SHIT. i actually thought the cop car might go out of control and hit me, but we were safe. we pulled over and waited to give statements, but they only took tony’s cuz “i had nothing more to add”, so he’ll be the one who gets hasselled to go to court or something.

came back to the states, went to the bar in the mall parking lot, came back home. ended up watching the music channels for 3 hours waiting to see a justin timberlake video. we saw about 4 videos, none of them justin. we wanted to close caption it cuz tony said it’s funny for the beat box parts. but seriously…3 hours with no justin. plenty of beyonce, and ashanti, and evanescence (who, for proclaiming they are not a goth band, sure fit the look in their new video)ginuwine, and utter crap. over and over and over again. sad. oh trent and maynard come save modern music.

 

i am soooooooo tired.

it’s raining. i guess i’m not going to the falls to use up the rest of my nite film…maybe it’ll stop after dark. we’ll see.

i was thinking about the car accident again. the whole psychology of it all was so interesting. it was what we talked about in cognitive class, in person. so it was cool. there has been all kinds of research done about eye witness testimony, and things of that nature. like…when something happens, you’re not supposed to let the witnesses talk to eachother. everyone is supposed to be isolated so they can’t talk about what they saw. it leads to false beliefs. in this case, neither tony nor i knew if the light on military ave was red or green. we couldn’t see it. but when the cop was taking tony’s testimony, this girl came over and said she saw the light was red. the cop said, yeah that’s what the other guy said too. saying that was completely wrong procedure, because it’s a leading question/comment. it’s suggesting that the light was red, and through that, tony could think…oh maybe the light was red, yeah i think i remember now, it was red – when it really wasn’t. and in my case, i didn’t see the light, but i thought it was green. someone suggesting that it was red, could make me change what i thought was true. it was all very interesting. the cop was out of line with his comment. he should know better. but of course he’s covering for the cop who got hit, cuz the cop didn’t have his siren on. he wasn’t paying much attention either, or he would have seen the guy who hit him too. whatever.

headache. want to get the new domain at least partially up. and if it stops raining, pic taking in the falls.

 

omg i hate george bush. “The House voted Thursday to let the Bush administration move ahead with proposed rules that could stop at least 644,000 white-collar workers from receiving overtime pay, heeding a White House veto threat and taking the side of business in its battle against unions” (yahoo.com)

ok none of you uncomprehendably republican conservative friends of mine can possibly agree with that. no overtime pay?!?!? wtf is that?!?!? so what, everyone is expected to work overtime for free? we are the only country in the world that works the amount of hours that we do, for no reason (with maybe the exception of japan)…all the european countries have 3 months of vacation time, work shorter weeks, for the same output as us. and now people aren’t going to get paid for overtime?? that’s bull shit.

yaaaaaaay i was on roulette all night – but there was a time when i was gonna get switched to pit 3 again…something changed and i didn’t have to go, thank god. twas a good night. and i found out i did indeed get my friday shift changed to 6-2, so i’ll prolly be out by 1, and that gives me enough time to sleep before the terminal.

i encountered a person today named dominoe. who the hell names their daughter dominoe? seriously. what…were they playing a sex game using dominoes or something when she was concieved? what the fuck kind of name is dominoe? wow she must have had an awful adolescence.

and now for the big news of the night……”Britney Spears says she’s not a virgin”….one word. DUH….who wouldn’t fuck justin timberlake? lol

so anyway.

 

wow class is so boring. the game is so easy, we all lose interest after an hour or so. i left early, but first tried some diff spins on the wheel.

so i’m off tonight, chance to breathe. i’m so exhausted. i started my new meds today, so we’ll see if i get a bad allergic reaction to them this time around. hopefully not, cuz i don’t need to go into work all rashy and whatever.

the highlight of my day tonight, was at the “international food” place in the closed mall. aka “we serve every kind of food known to man” restaurant. headed down there during break to get some food. they were having problems with the CO2 tanks, so the pop was all flat. some foreigner ordered a big giant diet coke for 2.08$…it was flat, so she brought it back. the restaurant lady offered her a can of pop, ginger ale. at first the lady took it. then she wanted money back for the difference between the big pop and the can. she went back to the table, and then decided she didn’t want the ginger ale so she gave it back. then she wanted her money back for the flat pop. the restaurant lady wouldn’t give it to her (not sure why, the lady had a valid point, the pop was flat, she wanted a refund).
pop lady: why won’t you give me my money back. the pop is flat, i don’t want it, i want my money
restaurant lady: i’m not giving you your money back
PL: what do you mean? i want my money back.
RL: i’m not giving you the money back, security, get her out of here
PL: *off the hook bitching about wanting her money back*
RL: *gives in, starts paying her money back*
PL: that’s not enough money
RL: *attitude* i’m getting more change, right now
PL: don’t get an attitude with me, you’re an asshole.
RL: *silent*
PL: *walks back to table* she’s a bitch, she wouldn’t give me my money back, she’s a bitch. she’s just a bitch
All of us: *staring*
PL: *still bitching, even tho its over and done with and she has her refund* she’s a stupid cunt bitch
All of us: o_o
PL: *continued bitching and swearing, security told her to get out*

yeah, it was crazy.

i have a new home. table 312. 3rd night in a row on the same table. at least tomorrow i’m a 7pm start, so i know i won’t be there for a 4th night. or i know i won’t be there right away . was sent to high limit room again tonight too, but ended up not being needed, so i went home instead.

of course now that i don’t have time, i had a wicked good idea for the domain fishy bought for us…gonna try to play around with it wednesday and thursday, maybe get at least something more than a coming soon page up.

and i seriously need a haircut, so i gotta see if i can get that done sunday. busybusybusy

this guy at work saw u2 popmart in toronto, annnnnd he saw u2 at fucking sheas in 1981!!!!!! how awesome is that. then this kid who is a huge tragically hip fan couldn’t figure out how i could like u2 but hate the hip…cuz they are soooooooo almost in the same league. him and this other kid were like, we hate u2 – and i just can’t fathom how anyone can not like u2…they have something on every end of the spectrum, how can someone NOT find a u2 song that they like?!?!? it’s beyond me.

 

oh my god do i hate driving in niagara falls. tourists are just…idiots!! almost got side swiped twice on the way home from class. then this car in front of me on the robert moses had it’s flashers on, so this other car went around it. then for some reason flasher guy gave passer guy the finger. well passer guy got pissed off and slowed so he could drive next to flasher guy and bitch at him. meanwhile i’m stuck behind both of them and they’re making me go 35. i was gonna honk at them, but i didn’t want either one to pull out shot guns. ug. annoying.

 

who wants to drive to boston with me on august 3rd…to see a perfect circle show. it’ll be like de ja vu, since danielle and i drove out their for their first date on their club tour for mer des noms. hehe. i’m serious. i’ll request off now. two days. 8 hrs to get there, the show, 8 hrs home the next day. the 3rd is a sunday. so sunday/monday.