Monday, April 26, 2004

So tonight was the big concert... the one I've been waiting over a month for... Death Cab and Ben Kweller... And it was almost as amazing as I thought it might be. I say 'almost' because Steph, Amanda and I stayed through the opening band (eh), and part of Death Cab's set. I would have loved to stay longer, but we had to race to the tattoo parlor...
Steph was getting her nipples pierced (how much are nipples?!), and Amanda and I were both getting our first tattoos... except that the piercest had left the building, and the parlor was closing in 30 minutes... not nearly enough time for two tattoos... And then there was Drew...
Drew saved the day by staying late on his shift, giving me a piece of gum, and giving Amanda her tattoo and a soda when the blood drained from her face. Okay, so Steph and I lucked out... But she's going back tomorrow (if we have to drag her), and I have an appointment with the marvelous Drew on Wednesday at 3. Me, an appointment at the tattoo parlor... ME...
Anyway, the three of us left giggling like school girls (horny school girls, in Steph's words), with crushes on the cute tattoo artist who has eyes that go "Chaka Khan."
Boy, do they ever.

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