above: written by shannon, taken by me.
it was shannon’s birthday yesterday so after a pretty rewarding nine hour musical rehearsal, i met up with her and we headed over to space jam at the bread and circus.
she was dressed in hipster chic, her hair was really nice, and she had this beautiful red lipstick on, so the only thing that detracted from her level of class was the fact that she was sitting in a streetcar stop drinking a can of beer out in the open, for all the world to see.
and she had around seven more beers in her bag.
the concert turned out to be pretty good. it took a little while for me to get into the groove of things, mostly because i was much less inebriated than the rest of them (this would become less and less true throughout the night). but once i got the vibe of the music, i found my way to the front with shannon, alana and celeste, and we kind of just jived.
i saw a couple of old faces, as per, and was introduced to a couple of new ones, and all in all it was a pretty good concert and i even found myself in it at a couple of points.
i really like dancing.
after it ended, a few of us went over to this really sketchy thai restaurant where we hungrily dined on some pretty fantastic pad thai and stir fry.
shannon was giving dan a piggy back on the way there and ended up scratching her knee.
thank goodness a drunken stupor = immunity to pain.
and after dinner rob and satchel took us to a roof where we pulled out the sharpie and left messages on blank walls. i felt kind of glorious overlooking the city, and it was a really nice night out.
then i got home, stripped naked and went to bed.
round 2 is apparently on saturday.
i don’t even know what that means.