tonight - U2. tomorrow, the weakerthans with the constantines. how cool am i?
apparently not that cool... the kiddo, who i really wanted to take with me, said to me last night "i just don't think i'd have that much fun sitting there with my MOM.."
you could hear a pin drop a mile down the road, then the gentle sound of my heart breaking.
fortunately mike b generously volunteered to accompany me this evening. such a trooper he is - forced to see U2 two nites in a row. the generosity of his spirit brings a tear to my eye....
anyhoo i'm off to the show. i'll let you know how it stacks up in the ol' rock'n'roll spectacle department when compared to velvet revolver...
Sylvia Plath 1932-1963
Il y a 3 heures