i_met_unhinged
god hi all, god here.
my band, "velvet spasm", went to youngstown to play at the "nyabinghi".

i had the opportunity to meet my blather-friend, unhinged, in her own natural habitat. she is beautiful in about seven different ways, and very gracious. wendy and she even drove us back to our room at four in the morning, after we'd been drinking free pabst steadily and unwaveringly since 8:00.

she got up on stage like a madwoman and read one of her poems. she shook her ass, urging us to shake our asses in turn.

i am sorry for myself that i drank too much for me to be witty on any level. i am also sorry that i didn't recognize her at first. i swear, i had no idea it was her until she got up and read her poem. (she is way better in real life than in the one outdated picture i've seen. i was stunned.) crazy.

it was hard to talk in the chaos of the bar, but we got to exchange a few thoughts in the car later.

all in all, it was a lot of fun, but too short.
we didn't pass out on stage, and we got to open for "gil mantera's party dream".
just some of the little stuff that makes life worth living.








and no, we didn't have sex,
you perverts.
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unhinged i_met_god

and his hula girl, disappointingly, had something on underneath her fringe.

and his band covered the banana boat song, norwegian wood, the peanuts song...it was good.

and the owner of the nyabinghi let us chill there after he locked the front door and turned out the lights for the night.

there is a fairfield inn in boardman by the red lobster. i didn't know that, but god did cause that's where he was sleeping friday night. and his friend bill doesn't know shit about russian art music if it fucking hit him in the ass.

and i smiled when he kissed me on the cheek. i felt like the most fragile glass. after the nerves, anticipation, dissipated, it was one of the rare nights of good karma at the nyabinghi. and we smoked a bowl in wendy's car. by the time i went to sleep the sun was already coming up.
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silentbob one day i will, too
making out will ensue
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pat sajak you lucky bastard 020331
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god i should've smelled her hair and bought her a coke. 020331
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unhinged i wish now more than ever that i lived in a blathertown, where everyone from blather roamed around and hung out at the cool bar on the corner (that would be very much like the nyabinghi) and made out all the time. yes some day bobby, someday. and you don't have to worry about the coke god; your original gift was more than kind enough. but if you would have been in dennys with me and wendy, you could have stopped the strange drunk hispanic boy from harrassing me for my phone number. 020401
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god every night, if i could...... 020405
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Aimee god I wish.... she's like the sister I never had and is the violinist I'll never be.. 020405
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kill rhythm i met unhinged at the nyabinghi. i hope she didnt think i was annoying or something. :) 020505
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unhinged nope, not annoying at all. i wanted to talk to you more but i felt like it was kind of awkward.

another face to go with a blather name...i love it :)
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kill rhythm yeah i felt a little awkward too. next time we will talk more. thats how i always am. 020506
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painted marbles i miss talkin to you nicole :) 030221
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unhinged then call me or email me or im me or something. i am so depressed i can't stand it. so depressed in fact that i kind of flipped out on my parents yesterday. 030221
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devalis I was with her for 5 weeks last summer. We share the Nicole bond and clementines and Thai food and drunken nights of Uno and secret heart handshakes.

I can't wait till this summer.
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