I think I may have clocked Hoogy last night at the DIY space’s 1st birthday bash
Saw a couple bands I’d never seen before that were amazing, some cracking dj’s and Joanna Gruesome who were, uh, fine I guess.
Anywho stayed up until 8 on a hazy mixture of xanax and booze.
Am now awake, itching to pester the girl I’m concentrating all my neurosis on but will negate the chance by going to smoke in the skate park to probably end up on some sort of register bd.
Edit: I’m wearing short shorts 