so i went to dave’s “retirement” party last night and got friendly with some rum (+ a splash of coke) and some champagne. w00t! oh and pbr was aplenty. all in all it was a fabulous time, or something somewhat resembling it. yayers. norah ended up crashing at my place because the 57 bus appeared all of a sudden and it was so effin’ late that subway is not a freaking option. christ i hate public transportation in boston. hate. hate. hate. hate.
in other news, i went to see the matrix with jetta, rosco & osh kosh b’joshers. w00t squared!
and if i can manage to get some other rockstar-related shit squared away, i’ll blog about the god damned movie.
important things i suppose i should note:
1. keanu has no acting ability, whatsoever
2. strawberry lemonade frozen minute maid is good
3. rosco is a dead sexy little bitch
