the really embarrassing thing, of course, is that any of this embarrasses me at all. the things i choose to be ashamed of are boggling.
saw annalyze last night at the melody. i wasn't incredibly impressed with her track selection (though she did play that "we like young girls tight" track), but she damn sure got sick with that scratch.
fyi, breaks rank far above dnb in my book. i really wanted to dance last night, but, by the time i was really feelin' the grove, dudes were all up in my grill, givin' me shit about not dancing. tonight was apparently "talk at amanda night" not to be confused with "hit on amanda" or "have a conversation with amanda" nights. it was also "get amanda's incredibly common name wrong" night. fuckin' jerks. i told 'em they got my name wrong. i also told them to stop talking to me and leave me alone, but no one hears what i say.
fuck it. they probably don't read what i type either. ;)
steve smooth is at spy bar on friday too. what to do, what to do!