All Things Profane and Sacred

Violent Femmes last night-Wow. I don't have any adjectives that can snappily wrap up the experience. I wanted to hug all of them, but that would be all wussy and stuff, so then I wanted to do some sort of hard core salute, but I'm not especially hard core, so I just went home.

Great people watching too. I felt ever so attractive. Then I realized that most of those people are getting laid (even the woman in the grey tank top, with no bra and a tum extending past her extremely long nipples. *shudder*), and I got depressed. Then nauseous.