Ok, ok.
So my post is a little bit later than expected. Not that there is actually anyone who actually reads my page. ok.
The Clicks.
I became a fan after hearing their song on a show called The L Word. Have you heard of it? Well yea it is, well was (it ended this year) a television show (drama not that reality crap) that revolved around the lives of Lesbians, bisexuals, some male identified lesbians, straight men who installed cameras in his lesbian roommates house so that he could record them, def lesbians, etc.
Anyways so I decided how else can I meet Lesbians. Thats right, go to a concert that lesbians will be at.
HENCE
The Cliks.
Once again I have a love for concerts that cost less than 20 bucks. This concert cost ten.
Ok so to fill you in. I invited one friend to go. Got tickets. She bailed. So I got another friend to go. Oh the friend that came is the one who bailed on the TIng Tings. But yea.
On that day, I didnt eat at all. I wanted to make sure to fit into my skinnys jeans.
It fit perfect, however; the lack of food in my system caused me to become a tad bid tipsy.
Two long island ice teas, and some of my friends Cranberry and Vodka caused me to be completely out of it.
Anyways awesome concert.
I kinda always say that.
But yea.
Was completely in the front. Jumping around like crazy to the music with my 4 in wedge sneakers. Looking to my left realizing there was some chick texting someone. Waved my hands in her face, got a nasty look. Looked to my right. Another chick, more wasted then me, leaning on the speakers.
Oh I must not forget. The opening act PLUSHGUN. Weird, Funky, Poppy, sound like Postal Service band. They are pretty good. Got them to sign their cd.
Of course i got The Cliks to sign a Cd and the shirt that I purchased (which was small dam drunkeness).
Ok ok ok.
So after the concert (which ended pretty early).
I went outside and threw my marker (which the cliks and plushgun used to sign my shirt, i was overly excited. My mother doesnt know that I volunarily threw her marker. She thinks I lost it. HENCE her not lending me things.) and ran into two chicks. Tia and Kathy.
So apparently I made a drunken fool of myself. But eventually once my friend came outside she talked to them and they invited us to some club. We all leave together and then once inside the station, I realize I cant find my wallet. Yea. So me and my friend (she saved my ass a bunch of times that day) went back to where the concert was (Oh forgot to mention it was at Mercury Lounge) and can you believe that my friend found my wallet. I guess the big guy upstairs actually likes me.
Well we head to the club. My friend was off somewhere with some photographer. Doing her own thing. I have pictures of that too but maybe I'll just stick with the concert pictures.
Well yea so me and Kathy talked. Ok well we didnt really talk. Unless talking is locking lips the entire night then yea. I dont know if she would like me typing that on my blog. But who cares. We are in love. Well now we are. Apparently she thought I was a child that first week before our date (could be because I got drunk two more times that week and left her a bunch of voicemails). But yea that doesnt matter now.
ANYWAYS.......Here are the pictures from
The Cliks...holy shit..forgot to mention CYNDI LAUPER WAS THERE AND I GOT A PICTURE WITH HER...well yea The CLiks, Cyndi Lauper, Plushgun, and the Love of my life (never to early to say it)..
