I don't care if I ever talk to you again...

i blog to remember things that i might not normally remember. i wish i had blogged more in the last six weeks, because over-doing the alcohol definitely tends to make weeks on end become one long blur.

sunday i worked with a small crew and then celebrated old skool state style at (where else?) the Ps. it was truly a great night, made me flashback hardcore to last summer when we had the dream team. sadly the evening ended in anger as the truth slowly became more obvious to me. this could have turned me into depressed girl, as a similiar situation did three years ago, but i have no room for depression these days.

modnay was a big day at work. change is a slow process, but i'm keeping the faith. during the day, a random barrage of text messages from a blast from the past found me later that night in the most hilarious of places. there was an agreement, and later rules, and later no rules, and the result could possibly be the most perfect situation ever. but, everyone knows delicate situations require delicate behaviour, and i'm not sure i can handle it.

tuesday after work i pushed through the storms to the 930 to scope out the line for Mika. i was surprised to find that most of the early crowd was just barely out of high school. Mi-CAH finally joined me in line and we lamented being the oldest people as far as the eye could see.

but once inside and firmly at our spot, we realized that the gay men simply show up later than the teens, so we were happy to watch the average age slowly creep up closer to what we're generally used to. the shockingly high amount of day-glo in the audience was less easy to accept, however. we treated ourselves to a couple drinks, and were just starting to feel rowdy when we had our first instance of someone trying to steal our spot. *sigh* amateurs.... you really can't mess with the spot, i wish people would stop trying.

lol, anywho... BEST SHOW EVER!!! maybe not ever, but i honestly can't remember having so much energetic, free-spirited fun at a show in quite a while. the encore was phenomenal, and i truly felt for a moment that all was right with the world. hear me now, believe me later... good music has the power to change this planet. i truly believe that. amazing review of the Mika show here.

after the show my buzz quickly deteriorated (but didn't completely die) when i discovered that my tags were expired. well, i didn't discover exactly, the DC police did and ever so happily pointed it out to me for the small fee of $100. thanks, guys!!! :)

~cfc


"This is not about emotion,
I don't need a reason not to care what you say,
Or what happened in the end.
This is my interpretation"
~mika