May 17th, 2008

beartato phd

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Oh man yesterday was relentlessly social: there was the TG event during which we played rock band and presented a joke Black Friday letter to Frank, that event on the north shore having something to do with this somehow, party at George Fairbanks's house in celebration of george's and owen's and tom's graduating at which SRatSR played an excellent set (desire recordings of Leave No Song Behind and Signals and Signs, you dudes) and then somehow I ended up at jessica and ryan's playing yet more rock band until about 3am, hurting my goddamn hand on "flirting with disaster". As some kind of unhelpful consolation, I still suck at hammer-ons and pull-offs on real guitar, too.