i am posting from the dorms of hampshire college. by the way, this dorm room (a single) is bigger than my room at home. anyway, the show, i had a great time and it was wonderful to play the music again. BUT
college is weird!
there was basically this party going on in the complex we were playing. students were everywhere just spilt out all around and as the night went on it got louder and more people showed up. after playing, i was basically beat and i didnt want anything to do with it. i got crankier and crankier. this drunk kid comes up to me (in the room we were playing) and was like "where's the party?" i pointed outside and said "it's out there" he was like "well what about in here" im like "its over" then he started touching our keyboard. i waved his hands. i then continued to be as rude as i possibly could to him and started ignoring him. sam took over for me and was nice to him.
i managed to by sheer brute selfish effort find a place to stay relatively quickly. i ended up in the room of some kid who is boning his girlfriend at wesleyan. apparently its ok for me to stay in his room and shit? and use his computer (which i resisted until about 1/2 hour ago). people here are pretty nice, and it is the weekend, i guess they are unwinding from studying hard. i must just take life too seriously now or something because for the most part i dont get college students anymore. you couldnt pay me to live in any of the student areas in boston.
the woman who put on the show is from my hometown and she has been a great host, even going out of her way to get me vegan food. i also shot pool, and i am listening to some of my music on this kick ass stereo system. granular synthesis is cool.
college is weird!
there was basically this party going on in the complex we were playing. students were everywhere just spilt out all around and as the night went on it got louder and more people showed up. after playing, i was basically beat and i didnt want anything to do with it. i got crankier and crankier. this drunk kid comes up to me (in the room we were playing) and was like "where's the party?" i pointed outside and said "it's out there" he was like "well what about in here" im like "its over" then he started touching our keyboard. i waved his hands. i then continued to be as rude as i possibly could to him and started ignoring him. sam took over for me and was nice to him.
i managed to by sheer brute selfish effort find a place to stay relatively quickly. i ended up in the room of some kid who is boning his girlfriend at wesleyan. apparently its ok for me to stay in his room and shit? and use his computer (which i resisted until about 1/2 hour ago). people here are pretty nice, and it is the weekend, i guess they are unwinding from studying hard. i must just take life too seriously now or something because for the most part i dont get college students anymore. you couldnt pay me to live in any of the student areas in boston.
the woman who put on the show is from my hometown and she has been a great host, even going out of her way to get me vegan food. i also shot pool, and i am listening to some of my music on this kick ass stereo system. granular synthesis is cool.
