save me from myself
Last night I went to blogger happy hour and immediately kicked into my "meet and greet" mode where I tell embarrassing stories about myself which get progressively more embarrassing in equal ratio to how many beers I've had. Since I jumped right in and started off talking about how, just before I arrived at Lulu's, I washed my hair in the creepy shower behind the vending machine in my office building, there was really no where for me to go, I was stuck. It was inevitable that I would stumble over a bar stool to show new internet friends my tattoos. I was glad my friends were there to tease me. Like they were my brother and sister, they mocked my handgestures and facial expressions as I talked to new people. Maybe it distracted me a little bit from my rather inevitable fate which was, of course, to make a fool of myself. And I'll tell myself now: "no,no, but fool in a good way...like a jester."

I really had a great time and met some fantastic new people like messy hair girl, calculator on fire, his buddy argyle and I don't want to get off on a rant here...

this is just a shout out to all of those people I've met before that it was terrific to see again.
intellectual defenestration fool's fate
my buddies:
jaime
russell
and virginia
and of course:
epiphany
even daB showed up.

what a fun night.