sunday nights at palmers

we had three cameras last night at palmers because it was john's birthday.
so here are a few pictures. don't worry, i was the designated driver...

sarah and me.


cadillac, sarah, and kristin.


kristin and sarah/john and megan dancing.


marya and me.


cadillac and cornbread.

holy cats.

well.
last night i was at the triple rock with my friends and for whatever reason, i wasn't having fun.
so i went to the cc, saw my friend wes and was talking to him. someone came up beside me and poked my shoulder.
i glanced up and kind of nodded my head. it was no one i immediately recognized, so i figured at first that it was a random drunk dude trying to hit on me.
then i did a double-take... it was cliff. i haven't seen or talked to him in about ten months.
strange.
turned out fine. we talked and caught up on things. he's doing okay.
it was just weird and unexpected to run into him.

here's a picture from the triple rock of my friend john and me... i like it because i look really thin.

oh, the horror.

i know i said i was growing out my hair.
but i was thinking, and since i let my hair air-dry, it would end up freezing in the winter.
and also, i was just getting tired of it. there's only so much i can do with my bangs.

so i did this [brace yourselves...]











yea... it's a mohawk... a modified, girly one.
i figure my 20's is a good time to get all this hair-stuff out of the way..
so there's that.

braaaaains

the zombie pub crawl was a load of fun. i didn't join until later and actually didn't go on the "route"... by the time i got there, there were so many zombies that it was impossible to go to the appointed bar.
i stopped at the triple rock first to meet up with my non-zombie friend, steve. there were a few zombies there already. i went outside to find my friend austin a bit later, and i couldn't get back inside because it was filled to capacity.
so we ended up going backwards on the route.
the last stop was a show at the cabooze, which is luckily huge since there were at least 1500 zombies by then.
i didn't have my camera, but austin had his, so here's some pictures...

i don't know this guy's name. he's austin's friend.


the guy on the left looks like matt lawrence [my ex boyfriend]. don't know his name either. he was totally not zombied enough so a few minutes later i spit blood all over him.


so he got me back. [nice double chin i have here]


austin and me.


this is kristy. we look great here.


zombie jesus.


all in all a good night. i was out from 7-1, and i had three drinks the entire time :)

no arboretum

i didn't go to the arboretum on saturday because there was no one to drive, but i did wander around the neighborhood on my bike and take some pictures...

geeseseses:








those are some of them.

every sunday, marya and i have been going to palmer's bar to see cadillac kolstad and the flats with cornbread harris.
cornbread harris is a pretty famous blues legend. he's in his 80's.
cadillac and the flats are all in their 20's/early 30's.
really worth it to watch these two videos. AMAZING musicians. it's a dance party every sunday.





we brought mouse last night with us, and she got her photo with a lot of people...
we're going to make an entire album called "mouse around minneapolis"... the first installment is palmer's...

first is me with mouse. it's very obvious she has no interest in me whatsoever. also, i'm going for a different look... thinner eyebrows and betty page-ish bangs...


next is marya with mouse.


this is the bassist from cadillac kolstad and the flats, his name is auggie, or chad.


another one, which is so cute i want to puke all over the place...


cornbread and mouse.


she LOVES cornbread...


mouse with john and sarah...


and finally, mouse building her punkrock cred with a random tough punk dude.


she's such a harlot.

to my little brother.

sarah palin is a fucking idiot.

i'm learning sign language pretty fast at work. i know the important things like "bathroom", "pop", "cat", and "popcorn". haha.

hunnee is losing her hearing. i have to yell for her to hear me. her one eye seems to work okay, though!

but here's the most important thing: