02 November 2007
Siren's song in the night.
This is what my horoscope said today:
"There will be many false starts today, either in a romantic context or in some other, emotionally-charged arena. You will feel you've been promised something when no promise has actually been made. To protect yourself from being hurt, it is best for you to not have any expectations at all. There will not be any type of follow-through communication. That phone call or email is not going to make its way to you today, so do yourself a favor and focus on other things that you can do something about."
Man, the stars aren't kidding today as I was walking back to the hovel last night (technically this morning since it was around 1:00 AM) I came across a beautiful woman with an even more beautiful voice. I complimented her on her voice, as I walked by, she thanked me, and I kept going. I then stopped across the street and snapped this photo.:
I'm not sure if she saw me. I then went back and tried to strike, I said, "Wh-What's a zza pretty girl with an even prettier voicezz doin out in front of a recors store at 1 AM?" Keep in mind I was pretty drunk. What?, ......It was 1 AM do you really expect me to be sober at 1AM? She told me she was waiting for the band to come out of the Lakeshore Theatre. We did all the usual getting to now you interrogations and then I just said "okay, this is where I walk away awkwardly" Walk off however you want!" She laughed.....why didn't I get her number? I'm an idiot. That's why.
"There will be many false starts today, either in a romantic context or in some other, emotionally-charged arena. You will feel you've been promised something when no promise has actually been made. To protect yourself from being hurt, it is best for you to not have any expectations at all. There will not be any type of follow-through communication. That phone call or email is not going to make its way to you today, so do yourself a favor and focus on other things that you can do something about."
Man, the stars aren't kidding today as I was walking back to the hovel last night (technically this morning since it was around 1:00 AM) I came across a beautiful woman with an even more beautiful voice. I complimented her on her voice, as I walked by, she thanked me, and I kept going. I then stopped across the street and snapped this photo.:
I'm not sure if she saw me. I then went back and tried to strike, I said, "Wh-What's a zza pretty girl with an even prettier voicezz doin out in front of a recors store at 1 AM?" Keep in mind I was pretty drunk. What?, ......It was 1 AM do you really expect me to be sober at 1AM? She told me she was waiting for the band to come out of the Lakeshore Theatre. We did all the usual getting to now you interrogations and then I just said "okay, this is where I walk away awkwardly" Walk off however you want!" She laughed.....why didn't I get her number? I'm an idiot. That's why.
31 October 2007
Wow, it's been awhile.
Okay, so I realize that I am doing a huge dis-service to my two readers by not posting for so long. Okay first things first, check this out:
Yep, that guy with the retarded look on his face, that's me. That other guy? That's Henry fuckin' Rollins. Quite possibly one of the happiest moments of my life, well at least since I have gotten to the Windy City.
Last night I got into an argument with a woman about the Sex Pistols, she tried to tell me they didn't write their own songs, then she tried to tell me that a band called the Cro-Mags were one of the original New York Punk bands (also not true they didn't record their first demo until 1985) then it evolved into an attack on my intelligence and social status "Where do you live?, WHERE do you work?" "I'm smarter than you" Which may very well be, a lot of people are smarter than I am. But I guess because I work a service job and live in a shitty place means I have no idea what I'm talking about when it comes to music....I realize that my inherent geekiness is never going to get me laid but goddamn it If you are going to slag on one of my favorite bands at least know what the hell you are talking about.
So it's Halloween...I really don't know what else to say about that, I'm not dressing up, I'm not doing anything special, I'm just working.... Well, here is something kind of scary...this is the boiler room in my building. The sign says (apologies for the blur, my camera sucks) "DANGER CARBON MONOXIDE FUMES INSIDE STAY OUT"
Yep, that guy with the retarded look on his face, that's me. That other guy? That's Henry fuckin' Rollins. Quite possibly one of the happiest moments of my life, well at least since I have gotten to the Windy City.
Last night I got into an argument with a woman about the Sex Pistols, she tried to tell me they didn't write their own songs, then she tried to tell me that a band called the Cro-Mags were one of the original New York Punk bands (also not true they didn't record their first demo until 1985) then it evolved into an attack on my intelligence and social status "Where do you live?, WHERE do you work?" "I'm smarter than you" Which may very well be, a lot of people are smarter than I am. But I guess because I work a service job and live in a shitty place means I have no idea what I'm talking about when it comes to music....I realize that my inherent geekiness is never going to get me laid but goddamn it If you are going to slag on one of my favorite bands at least know what the hell you are talking about.
So it's Halloween...I really don't know what else to say about that, I'm not dressing up, I'm not doing anything special, I'm just working.... Well, here is something kind of scary...this is the boiler room in my building. The sign says (apologies for the blur, my camera sucks) "DANGER CARBON MONOXIDE FUMES INSIDE STAY OUT"
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