Jesus christ on a ritz cracker

An update!!!

Went to NYC a couple of days ago to see Paul's band, Braille for those of you not in the know (check em out on myspace, or something), and had a rip-roarin good time.

Worked till 12 on Monday, drove to Providence, and caught the 2:20 train to Penn station. Got there, and it took Evan and I an hour to find each other. Cause we're smart.

Met Evan's friend, Evan (heretoo called Mooney 1), and went to a barbeque place (huzzah not sharing food with a vegetarian! hee), and then met up with Mooney 1's twin brother, Mooney 2. We all went over to Paul's show, and rocked the fuck out at this trippy commie-inspired club. Good times.

Then went back to Mooney 1's appartment in Brooklyn (I think), and proceded to smoke whilst listening to Braille. Good drug music.

Then, without anything else to do, we smoked until The Land Before Time X (yes, the cartoon with the little dinosaurs) was entertaining. And oh boy, it was.

Woke up at 9 when the Mooneys had to go to work, and Evan and I wandered around NYC for awhile, going to Chinatown, Central Park, etc etc.

Then I took a train home at 4.

Kick-fucking-ass.