Life Watcha Doing Tonight?
posted by March 9 at 16:35 PM
onOnly a few people around here have plans laid out for this gray evening, and I have a feeling most of these are work-related obligations:
“Seeing The Host at the Neptune.”
“Checking out a Jewish safe house owned by a wealthy financier (part of a freelance assignment).”
“Wishing I was at Noroît, Jacques Rivette’s lady pirate adventure, at Northwest Film Forum.”
“Seeing El Perro del Mar at Neumo’s”
“Going to the Misshapes dance party at the Last Supper Club, then trying to catch the end of the Saturday Knights (also Neumo’s).”
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I'm going to pretend this weather isn't happening and eat ten pounds of barbecue brisket and drink a gallon of red wine and wake up naked in a parking lot in Wenatchee with brand new tatoo of Anna Nicole Smith's coffin on my chest.
I'm going to spell Neumo's wrong. All night.
... with a tattoo of FNARF's tattoo inside my eyelids.
Having only just come from the matinee of The Host, man, I feel like I have a 2 hour deficit in my life. Some of it is genuinely scary, much is weirdly campy and the needle to the neck scene made me laugh cause it was so silly. But I definitely didn't walk out of the theater feeling like I'd gained anything from the experience. Gads. Kinda flat and lame overall.
My condolences to whomever has to see it tonight.
Heh @1 and 3
Lives of Others at Harvard exit, if I can somehow make the 10pm show.
Until then, immunoprecipitation!
God, Fnarf; just scream-cry golf ball tears for 5 minutes instead. Er, unless that's already part of the forgetty, asleepy part.
I'll calm myself with the eating of the noble chicken, of luscious "broom to the intestines" salad, the drinking of red wine, and the mirthful playing of cards for hours on end. Uh, with other people.
I'm going to see El Perro del Mar at Sonic Boom, then the Parenthetical Girls (!) at Atlas, then I'm gonna get drunk with Fnarf and give him a special homemade gift.
Iamthethorn @ el corazon. Wheeee
Chicken and cards at my place!
Boring boring night. I just watched "Mail Order Wife" and it sucked dead duck dick. My Curb DVD was scratched and now I'm going to go get a tattoo of Fnarf in Wenatchee minus coffin.
A drink with a friend at Chapel, then Rosebud, and then heading to the High Dive.
Play World of Warcraft until 9pm, go get drinks at the local Mexican bar until 11:30pm, then back to pwning at WoW. We do bring the excitement.
Hmmpf. I never got my special homemade gift. And the color of this tattoo is all wrong.
Shit, all I did was hang lights and cables for a theatre production for 10 straight hours.
Now, I'm at home drinking cheap beer and moderately-priced bourbon, and catching up on my Slog comments. I'm too tired to take a shower or work on my latest art project.
Does that mean I'm some sort of geek?
Hi Jim. You letter i received. Thanks! Photos is GREAT!!!!
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