yesterday

so swoonworthy.
good thing you can't see me and sadaf lurking on the side of the stage.

the bar across the street is blasting that i kissed a girl song so loud
right now.

still waiting for this.

i think if i could have one super power it would be to speak every
foreign language effortlessly.

meee-owwww

uh oh...

i love being the singer on rock band.

i knew it was coming for awhile, although BGP losing the warfield was a sort of internal blow to the hierarchy and legacy of SF live music. the final party may have been more fun had it not taken place during a phil lesh show. grateful dead, do no want. an old hippie definitely spit all over my face while trying to talk to me.