the misadventures of las mamacitas

   
             
             
       
   
             
             
 

the misadventures of las mamacitas

 
             

   
 
 

Friday, June 11, 2004

 
i'd just like to say that the last few days have been fucking great and i'd like to send a shout out to all ma bitches. even though most of them don't read this. first of all, black black ocean just plain kicked it as always and it was marvelous to dance my ass off directly after closing at work. and may i also say that the band before them somanydynamos was also good and there was clapping and claves and i was pleased and the hottness and myself will soon be the loving parents of their cd once it arrives via "the mail." oh and best shirt ever..."hold me i'm a fermata." plus the guy who was wearing it was adorable and i kinda wanted to go give him a hug. fantastic to see all me friends in one place rocking their asses off. and also fantastic when the singer finally "pulled up his panties." last night, sadly franz was sold out and lml was in a bit of a tizzy. she had been waiting for weeks for said dance party and now it had been stolen from her like a marble rye. so she and the hottness settled on the sparta show once again venturing to the starlight for another night but it was cheap so who cares anyway. saw more friends? people from work people from college, people i barely know. it was nuts. and as had been previously told to her, engine down was in fact rockin and cornbread was indeed a nice fellow.then lml and the hottness headed to ihop to meet katrina, and a funny face pancake. and then they watched a large girl in a too tiny top try to start a fight and get kicked out. then she pounded the windows and pushed over a homeless man. it was then decided we should leave. today was rather uneventful except that someone with the initials b.b. seems to be stalking me as have now seen him 3 days in a row. those in the know will know. (he sets the trends, having already passed stage 3)for the rest of you, i don't care enough to explain.
nighty pants.
-la mamacita loca


Wednesday, June 09, 2004

 
changing clothes in a parked car is a little nerve wracking, but truly liberating. lml highly recommends it to you. and black black ocean as well. they rocked her ass off at the starlight. tomorrow is franz ferdinand, and then soon after she will fall over dead.


Monday, June 07, 2004

 
the strokes are good. lml does not care it you don't like, for we enjoys rocking out. sweet jesus could it have been hotter today? up over 100. wehaw. that means that trevor was a scorching 15 degrees hotter than the outside world. he didn't try to burn me with his evil steering wheel for once though. went shoppin with momma. now have two pairs of sandals. i haven't worn sandals, the real flipo-floppy kind since maybe elementary school. plus they are pink. yes, the color of "girl." strange. also acquired lovely purply belt. driving down shields with my windows down, my left arm in the open air and franz ferdinand rocking my car so much i can watch the bass shake the glass through the rearview, i realized that maybe foco isn't such a mofo after all. it will be missed. eventually.


Sunday, June 06, 2004

 
i was just sitting here and wondering if ron and parker from parker ever made it to coachella. we talked to them while waiting to see the vines and they were super exstatic about my well rounded musical knowledge. they were nice. until ron kept trying to put his arm around me. lucky for me people were jumping around like fools and i had a good excuse to stick my elbow in his gut.hmm.good god, do people no longer like ice cream or what? seriously i am bored out of my brain at work now. and today at my other job i made exactly 5 dollars in waitressing tips. f i v e d o l l a r s. and you people wonder why my outlook on life is subpar at the moment. oh and do i just look like i desperatly need to be stoned? am i that stressed out? lately people have been trying to hand me pot like it's breath mints. i adore spending my saturday nights alone and the gum i found in the arch of my shoe sole.
 

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