Where were you this morning at 11:09? I was the cable car turn around with good ole Mr. 'Hopper. I really need to rename him. What do you think? Mr. Underrated or Prince Socially Awkward? Let the debate begin.
Last night was and odd odd night for me. I caught Honeydust and Forget About Boston at Maggie McGarry's. I cannot express how truly enjoyable it was to dance to their music, and I cannot describe how horrifying it is to see a dance floor left empty because some guy is standing in the middle of it with a video camera. When I felt the burn of that particular lens's eye on me, I ventured next door with hopes of dancing to Floozy at the Grant & Green. It was early, anyway, barely even midnight. However, they were turned up to eleven. I went home to get some earplugs and pathetically ended up staying in. Mmmmm... tasty hummus. What do you do to me? You make me miss damn good dancing.
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