glorious alone time, how i've missed thee. sitting on my love seat, watching terrible horror movies, eating tuna fish straight our of the mixing bowl after a bubble bath catered by whatever overpriced bottles of magic the spa woman "recommeded" for me.
brain is fuzzy after another weekend of chaos. all i can really handle right now is food and cheesy horror.
went to a christmas party hosted by the guy and gal who run Fat Collie. reminded me a lot of my days as a hispter on the hill. cool house filled with record players and antique cameras and tons of self-done photography. really interesting and genuine people. all musicians. ended up in a drum circle, RHCP sing-alongs. was very happy.
ended the night back in belltown with a group of closer friends catching up with mcglaak while they were in town. miss them a lot. felt good to be surrounded with a bunch of people i love. first night in a long time where i didn't have to try at all. things just felt right. fell asleep satisfied.
and then saturday... dear lord...a silly drunken idea i had for a promo video turned into me and the guys from peace mercutio and the lookout at the studio attempting to work out parts for this a capella song but ended up with drinking and talking musical trash.
went to alabaster's release show and proceeded to a- get fucked in half drunk and b- have the time of my effing life. if i could hang out with other bands all day every day for the rest of my life, i would.
ended up in a hotel a few blocks from ElCo for the celebratory after-party. the night kinda ends in a fuzzy mess of gummy bears, champagne and aerosmith.
and it's taken me until tonight to remember how to spell words but was totally worth it. getting so psyched for our release party show.
k switching to gossip girl...
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