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Originally Posted by Tim
I had a great time last night. Thank you for all the support - and I don't mean simply for taking time out of your day and showing up - but really supporting Amenity all these years. Hope the video says something about you.
For those that didn't go, or those that want to see it again...
YouTube - Shine
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I'm not sure what I was saying in that last sentence. I kept falling asleep as I was posting that next night after. I was on the street corner with 3 others until 1:30 am, dropped somebody off in National City, and got home after 2am to find someone was parked in my parking space. I looked up at the balcony of the apartments and some hoochie started lifting up her skirt to me. I kinda was uh, a little unsure of what was going on. I walked up and asked her to move her car, and she said...shouted, "Hey, you wanna party?!" I told her no, and to move her car. She kept asking me to party, and so I said, "I don't drink or smoke - at all", while she lifted up her skirt and showed me her ass. She ran downstairs and asked how I can not do drugs, but, "play all that crazy music" I asked how she knew I played music, and she said, "Look at you!" She told me she played bass and started playing air guitar. She also told me she knew what hardcore was and liked the Misfits, and Down. The guy she was with was pulling a screen off an apartment window and trying to get the window opened. He said he had candy, and so she asked me if I did coke. She kept asking me if I could teach her bass, and showing me her ass, but I couldn't take my eyes off the vomit caked around her lips.
The guy up there said he could see their friend in the bathtub. They asked if that was a good place for someone drunk. I pointed out that there was a doorbell. They couldn't find it so, I went up and pointed it out to them. They rang it and walla - their friend came to the door...totally naked, except for a towel in one hand. Not a towel wrapped around her, but a told in her hand, holding the corner of it up to her chest. The first thing she did is shout, "Daz my neighbor! Daz my neighbor right der! As soon as I saw you, I said, daz my neighbor right there! C'mon - let's bump it!" After the first one stopped askig me questions about Depeche Mode, and being her son's big brother, I got her keys and parked her car right beside a city "NO PARKING AT ANY TIME" sign. I went to sleep after 2:30, got up at 4:45, and was at work at 6am until 6:30 pm.
04-27-2009, 11:59 PM
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