Michele invited me to Last Call a few nights ago and I completely forgot to tell the world about it. Good place. Cheap booze. Michele made flour-less chocolate cake. It was amazing. I met her buddy Colin and we’re starting a band based on the fact we both have eternally broken hearts and tons of music. Her roommate Logan was there to make sure we got drunk. I think she wanted to take advantage of us, but don’t quote me on that since there was no advantage taking (of me anyway). We met a girl that night that jammed out in the bar. She was pretty good–from Milwaukee. She didn’t look old enough to be in the bar though.
I’ll be playing there tonight at 9PM. New songs. New emotions. Just for fun.
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