wore my own lil denim jacket to match daniel blumberg's (predictable) double-denim to prove i was cleaRLY an avid fan...additionally got to see max & his big afro surreptitiously comin' outta the 711 next door (squeaked out 'HEy' in recognition)
:')
made me wish i lived in a tiny n full lil nyc studio apartment in which i just grooved n boogied around while painting abstract art pieces in a kaleidoscope-colorstained painting smock
they say 'never meet ur heroes' and it's tru cus i met doug after the show but was so happy i became 100% numb/mute/frozen n steven had to talk for me :x
lmao to the experience of waiting in line to hear the show was cancelled (poor avey was sick?) & then the full line of people bemoan how many drugs/chemicals, etc. we'd all just ingested for nothing (then all clumsily climb back onto canadian public transpo together, jus crazily/forlornly tryna get back home to sleep n laff it off)
for some reason this was at a tiny lil uni campus (brandeis) & i got lost taking the bus/train there but made it(!) in time to chill n look at them from across the room, sittin' on a strange little red sofa
a nice lil surprise to clueless me who was jus there to see pains of bein' pure but then was given twin shadow as a shiny sparkling special lil opener that then coincidentally stole the show
i have a vague memory of rivers cuomo becoming a holograph at one point...did that rly happen? steven pls confirm
zzzzZzzz i fell asleep and security thot i was drunk and freaked out but rly i was just sleepy cus it was a p boring show but still a nice lil way to spend a birthday with sum pals
ode to the crazy aggressive drunk boy who moshed incessantly in front of me all through the nite and unfortunately spilled his beer on my poor innocent backpack
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