ryan adams brought the rawk. i witnessed the rawk and it was a glorious and beautiful thing. ryan and i should probably have sex with each other sometime because it would be a lot of fun and it’d be neat to fuck someone with hair messier than mine.

plus, then he could sing “come pick me up” just for me since he forgot to sing it tonight. yes, i think that would in and of itself be a glorious and beautiful thing.

however i must add, seeing concerts at the orpheum sucks giant donkey balls. it wouldn’t have been so bad but all the minnesota nice fuckers sitting around me just sat. there was no bootie shaking and for that i am not thankful. my bootie really was in the mood to shake and it would had the people sitting behind me not groaned when i plopped my 6’5″ ass in front of them. like it’s my fault, sheesh people. i didn’t take extra tall pills just for this special event only to shrink back to regular size after the last chord.

also today you should know– i really, really liked me job. amazing! also, the new bob mould cd should be winging its way to my mailbox soon.

glorious and beautiful rawk abounds.