fucking camino!

i wrote a blog filled to the brim with magic and wonder, and camino (that asshole i use instead of safari) “closed unexpectedly” … i’ll say! fuck! whatever it’s just a blog. basically i was using my words to give the band stars, a sloppy blow j. i love them harder and longer and with more passion than i ever thought i could. and i will be getting that stars themed tattoo… for sure. asap.

i got a drunken crush on chris, their keyboard player. i fell in love with amy’s sheer adorableness and approachability. and torq, oh torq… we had a chat about their “stars is for fags” shirt. we learned how uber passionate about language he is. he says the shirt is cause they want to “take back the word fag,” i think he thinks “fag” meant something hetero before… either way, i love his intentions. and they were nice enough to put my friends and i on the list to hang out with them again tonight… but we shall see because…

the #1 priority of the night is watching history in the making, in the form of a “debate.” i can not wait to see what kind of ridiculous palin sound bites we get tonight.

oh ps - below is a video from last night, around 230am, when iwas turning onto my street.