I had such a fuckin awesome vacation. Four shows, two being trio, finally seeing finch after all these years and them being broken up and tower of power with my God father.
I got to take a train I never took before to the suburbs to my God parents, and I went home Saturday night instead of spending two hours in the city alone Sunday morning thanks for izzy coming out and having dinner. Spontaneously and last minute went to a Halloween party. It was real fun.
Ending my vacation with night 4, my night 2, of trio. It was amazing. I’ve got to hear My shame is true, Goddammit, Crimson and Good mourning all in full. Goddammit is my favorite trio album and hearing it in full AGAIN was gnarly as fuck. Nose over tail is my favorite trio song, my body just let loose all in my pit area.
I had such an awesome vacation. I can’t remember when I felt this happy about a vacation. Yah my birthday vacation is always wonderful but ohhh man, this one made me stoked. Imagine if I had went to trio four nights instead of two?
Oh, I met Nate from finch on Tuesday at their show and when I got home I compared it to our photo from 03-05 whenever it was taken and its funny to see how we’ve grown. I love him, he’s one attractive dude.
I also got to meet Mike Park on Thursday. He sold me my trio hoodie. He was so nice, I loved it.
I met a dude at the finch show who I thought was a real cool dude. He asked for my number and being me, I don’t act well to being hit on or flirted with because that doesn’t happen to me, but I told him we could be texting buddies.
I gave it to him but he didn’t give me his. I wrote it ona piece of paper, because I’m old school. I think he lost it and I sort of feel stood up and I kind of hate that I feel like this because it’s ridiculous. I’m an idiot.
BUT……this fucking vacation though!