Live Blogging Exhaustion

9:22 PM Pacific Whatever-the-fuck time. I think it's Pacific? At this point, days and time have no...more...meaning. I am currently at the Detroit Bar in Costa Mesa, California. Our shows are really going well, everyone sounds amazing, and I am so frackin' honored to be doing this. However, I am also pretty exhausted. We go on in...an hour or so I think? The sound guy most definitely is a yeller, so here's hoping no one gets chewed out. I am also in possession of a BMW 3-series, owned by someone probably lost to sea (John, if you read this, you'll understand why I stole your car and took in to SF. That, and it's literally 0-60 in 2 seconds.) Traffic at all hours, an amazing and terrifying plasticine sheen. Beaches that are beautiful even when it rains. Los Angeles, you are at once a dream and a nightmare I think I've had before.


I did, however, get some sick shoes on consignment.