Saturday night, sick as fuck and wish i could die.

On the bright side, the show was fun the other night. Our set got cut short which was fine cuz it put us in fine form to sketch around a little on stage and work with what we gots. I had a rotten makeshift guitar strap holder-on-er that didn't quite cut it like it did during our practice (the first practice since like June, so it was quite exciting) but things turned out A - O.K. in my books.

What was most exciting was everyone coming out to check out the show and wish merriment to those who were celebrating birthdays. Thanks!

Drunk as old fuck? Wouldn't have it any other way.