I saw Rukut last Friday(friday is a normal fucking word) at a house party. That was a fun one.
Here's proof...
I recorded vocals and mixed the demo on Saturday.
I saw some punk bands at the Sleeze. Eight Hour Disease and MDC.
Went to gibby's house afterwards and didn't leave until like 7:30am Sunday morning. And remember I dont even drink, so it was the drunk people who wouldn't let me leave. Greg picked me up and slammed me onto a couch, but on my way down my elbow connected with a wooden window sill and hit my funny bone. It wasn't funny though, it hurt. My arm instantly went numb and I thought it was broke, but it wasn't, I'm just a pussy. It was fun but has since fucked up my sleeping pattern. My sleep has a pattern, like shapes and lines.
On Sunday I watched Adam graduate at Heck Ed. Then ate dinner with his folks and it was damn good. Damn-Good!
Whatever.

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