so i like to eat my little, squishy, old man balls? so what? i'll tell you somethin': eat me.

today was possibly one of the best days in the history of kristen. after putzing around in freeport for two hours with annelise, kristine, john, and his friend, i got myself and the three girls in for free (i because of RHV and the other two because i reminded scott of rufio to put them on their guestlist). i saw all the RHV guys and chit chatted with clark, scott, and john of rufio, and all the freeport townies sat and stared and scowled.

after mentioning to dave that RHV should play josie and the pussycats "3 small words", i thought it was a lost cause. but towards the end of their set, i hear, "what should we play next?," followed by, "i don't know. what should we play, kristen?" so i my little, girlish, somewhat embarassed voice mutter out, "3 small words". and right before they played it, toby said, "this is for kristen." so we three girls rocked out like nobody's business, near promting some ugly blond to throw her empty water bottle at me, because we weren't locals and we were known by the bands.

rufio just keeps putting out great live perfomances/great sets. and i adore the fact that, due to yesterday's heckling at metro and today's heckling in freeport, they played "one slowdance" and dedicated it to the girls in the front, which just happened to be *a and *k and two others.

the next few days i will be sleep deprived, but that will be okay. i owe it to myself to work nonstop.