Despite persistent rumors among friends and collegues, I am not agoraphobic, and just to prove it, Saturday night I ventured out into the frightening, germ-ridden world to check out Live @ The Smoke Shack.
What a show! The best part was…uh… I remember a big blue bottle of Riesling and I don’t really drink very often, so you do the math. I’m pretty sure I had a good time though. Anyway, for the parts where my mind is drawing blanks, you can always refer to the pictures.
I. Love. Lilly Allen.
Her brash style and funky music have earned her numerous comparisons to Pink, which I kinda understand except that she’s English and she wears girl clothes and I wouldn’t be afraid to put my penis in Lily Allen.
She’s also gotten a lot of attention as a result of her strong opinions and criticism of other celebs, but I wouldn’t know anything about that since I’ve been busy drawing little hearts and flowers around a stick figure with a picture of Lily’s head pasted to it. Its going to look great in the Lily Allen shrine I built in my bedroom closet.
Sure, call me crazy but that’s what the health department said about my slow roasted “kitty on a stick”, and I showed those bastards.
Anyway, here’s some live stuff from Stubbs, last Wednesday. Credit to bmkazar for the video.
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