A Proposition - Not Sex For Once
I'd written something about my inner child being eaten by a mastadon in what was now my 5th attempt at updating. I've been convinced that I don't really get excited about anything any more...until I read about THIS AWESOMENESS in the newspaper. I found myself saying, "HOLY LIVING FUCK! I GOTA SEE THIS!.
And so I shall!!!
Is 7/15 enough advance notice for you? BT's playing at Eleven50 that night too, if you need added incentive. Admission is free if your name is Cara Cox. *Wink wink nudge nudge tweak nipple tweak nipple*