Sunday, March 26, 2006
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Girlz Gone Wild - Spring Break
Spring break, in a word, rockedmyfuckingsox. I won't go into detail, as no one really gives a shit about my life, except for yours truly. However, I will share a few photos. Of my spring break. Gone WILD. And stuff.
On the evening in question, I met up with Zack and a few of his buddies for a night of clubbing.
We went to Havok - a weekly goth event. This time, The Birthday Massacre was performing. They're dark, electronic, edgy, and hard rockin'. The lead singer has incredible stage presence. I give them a seal of approval.
Chibi had the kindness to sign my hotpants.
My dear friend Kat came, too. She's one of the few people from high school with whom I still associate. Look just behind me and to the right (your right) of the censor bar.
It sure was good to see Zack. We've got an incredible story behind how we met. If enough people ask for it, I would gladly be self-indulgent enough to put it up.
C'EST TOUT!
