Last night was the B Scene party at the Blanton Museum of Art. I went with Maya and Kate and met up with Max there, we ended up talking about his band (Max And Henry), our friends' bands, pineapple, and how these parties are usually just so old people can hook up. The promenade was abuzz with really high-energy conversation and I could just taste the awkward pauses. Ick.
I left my camera at home otherwise I would be posting pictures as well :(
We walked around the upstairs modern-ey part and I showed him the painting the Japanese guy did that I love a whole lot, and the bone room, and the badass huge mesh painting/photography/multimedia thingy I love oh so dearly. He was impressed. We made it a date to go back and look at it on shrooms. I'm stoked stoked stoked!
Brazos was playing in the big common area and they were really really good. Met up with Jared Van Fleet, who is home for only a little bit before he goes back out on tour. I got a fake tattoo between my shoulderblades of two guys wrestling each other. It looked very very fake but one guy at Waterloo today thought it was real. Ha ha ha Nico, you are a clever one aren't you now. Everyone started to leave around ten-ish (lame) and Max wanted me to go with him to the Belaire CD release show/party at Emo's but since we have both had little boo-boos with the law recently we decided to play it safe and go to Kerbey Lane. Some girl from a style website asked to take my picture and immediately proceeded to drop her camera on the ground. Ouchies. My photo isn't posted yet but I'll update once it is. Had some foodstuffs, rented SLC Punk at Vulcan Video and I spent the night at his house. Woke up at the crack of dawn to go home and take a shower, blah blah blah.
I'm exhausted beyond words. Photos will be posted once they commme
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