i have about ten million bruises from last night, but it's all worth it. i look like i've been tied and bound and beaten. after much putzing around champaign (sitting in the car in the parking lot of a grocery store, eating at a chinese buffet, sitting in the quad, etc.), we got our little red wristbands with the trio heart/skull and date. after a rockin' show with capture the flag, milemarker, and alk3, i was approached by a boy from detroit, trying to heckle me into buying a capture the flag cd. since i have a newfound distaste for detroit, i rattled off my list of why i hated detroit, and i now feel bad about it. we got home super late, i got to talk to johnny beautiful, and things are good.

tonight UFB/RHV at metro, tomorrow, the world.