Yesterday, in Brief:

[wolven7]

Lush - [Heavenly Nobodies]--- I did Something I haven't done in a long time, yesterday: I took a little Walk-About, in the City, after I went to visit my sister. I just started walking, until Something caused my direction to Change. The wants and whims I had, along the way were very specific: Check Piercing Experience for tattoo artist recommendations, check Candler Park Market for Jolt, go to Felini's for pizza and a cigarette, from one of the staff. That happened, and I look for four-leafed clovers, in every patch of clover, along the way. Not to pick, mind, just to note and see.

Lush - [Light From A Dead Star]--- Ever since a terrifying experience several years ago, I don't pick clover.

Anyway, went down thew street to go to the train station, and as I turned the corner, the bus showed up. The number 6, to Lindberg, which is the general direction in which I needed to travel, without having to transfer in acrazy ways. That was an interesting bus ride, indeed. (Lush - [500 (Shake Baby Shake)]). Dreams, there, of John Constantine, and memory-loss. Woke up intime to tell the bus to stop, and let me off at the corner of Piedmont.

Walked, from there, down to the crafts store, and caught the 5 down to Oxford. Went in, hung about, bought something for myself, which, on the way home, i realised should have been something else for someone else. It was the only thing I fucked up, yesterday.

Home, people: Seth, Devin. Seth and I went to get mech_angel, and then then we three went to obtain the booze. Jamesons, Guinness, Saint Brenadan's. (Lush - [Single Girl]). It was delicious makings. Got home, Kelly was there, and then magicalkat and raveblossom showed up, and I was quite surprised. At this point, there were Irish Carbombs. Delicious.

Lush - [Ciao!]--- TV, Boondock Saints, ceangal, mr_hinzelmann, and selenasaberwind showed up, then, and we drank more. After this, drstrangeal, Bob, and beard got home, and more drinking. Then damnedsaint showed up.

Last night was Awesome.

I need food, and all I want to do, today, is listen to more Lush-like Brit-pop, but I don't have any. You see my connundrum?

Yes, you see.

Bacon and cheese eggs time.

Comments

[paosparti.livejournal.com]

Man I don't know why I never thought of it but Damn! Boondock saints St. patties day party!

[wolven.livejournal.com]

It's a tradition, 'round these parts. :)

[paosparti.livejournal.com]

Do you have any idea how much I wuv you Damien?

[wolven.livejournal.com]

More than the sun and the moon? Or just As Much As? Either's cool, by me.

[unknownbinaries.livejournal.com]

Dear? I have two cd's of Curve, and if I remember Lush correctly, they're in the same vein.

It could also be the rum talking.

[unknownbinaries.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes. I forgot to ask. What was the terrifying experience, and how'd the tattoo bits go?

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Picked a four-leafed clover, smelled it, and it invaded my head. Like drve its little planty consciousness into mine. It was very very strange, and I was afraid of English Ivy, for a week.

[wolven.livejournal.com]

Curve's more kidneythieves than Lush, really.

Don't let the rum talk for you. It's a poor diplomat.