I don't want to dwell on the negative so much right now, so I will update on what Rot and I have been up to these last couple of weeks.
Also, tired of how ugly the word "friend" has become, I came up w/ another word to describe those who are mine: Wufwooz.
Yes, I don't have friends, I have wufwooz.

Deal with it 8)
A couple weeks ago, a miracle happened and I went out 3 nights in a row. Two of which featured Rotny.
Night #1 - Das Bunker. Two of my wufwooz have gotten into the habit of sneaking up on me last minute and saying they're coming to steal me away for a night out. And so they did. And so I went to Das Bunker. Ponies, Kyrie, Jess, and myself. I can't say no to them. And they know it. So they take advantage of me!! lol We also went to veggie grill beforehand. Yummayz.
Gentleman Junkie played that night. I had no idea, but I really liked them. Their one song was like... exactly my favorite composition of music. My knees go weak only for songs that are strictly industrial, goth rock, darwave hybrid......... with Egyptian accents. or like... weird Moroccan ... thingies.
Night #2 - Bar Sinister
our wufwooz, Adam and Jon were playing that night. So Rot and I went to support and say hi because we haven't seen people in forever.
All was fine and dandy that night. Then I noticed out of the corner of my eye, our old roommate's girlfriend was at the bar and kept looking over at us. So I told Rot HEY GUESS WHO'S HERE. And he was like GREAT. Our old roommate's been texting Rot apologizing and wanted to start talking again. Rot pretty much told him no, lets just keep it to texts. lol.
So then out of no where we see our old roommate and he comes to us, puts his hand on my shoulder and is all HAY GUISE WHATS UP :D HOW'S IT GOING!? but not before his girlfriend approached us awkwardly and waved at me. I remembered when I did the same thing to someone, who taught me a great lesson in making the 'waver' feel extremely uncomfortable and unwanted. Flash a quick, half assed grin at them and look in another direction, but do not move your body or head at all. Just your glance. Speaks numbers. And I did exactly that. Worked like a charm! :D
Meanwhile I could feel my salivary glands producing acid laced with poison a sweet neon green color begging to be spit on his face, followed by a hiss, and finally my saying DON'T EVER FUCKING TOUCH ME AGAIN. but I just glared at him the whole time and said nothing. Rot was very short with him too. Eventually he invited us to go back stage with him, and Rot sighed an agreement, looked at me and tried to pull me to go with him. I demanded I be left where I was. Our old roommate though Red Bull would make me forget everything.
Rot wasn't very long. Came back and looked at me, shrugged, and kinda rolled his eyes. Enough said. And then we engaged in silliness with wufwooz and other fun peoples we know until we had to leave. I felt bad for Josh because he had no idea what was happening and it was all just kinda like bleh. We had a good time though ^-^
Rot always looks so scary. Honestly, I hate those black contacts he wears lol.
BUT HE ALWAYS LOOKS LIKE MY PEEMPURS ^___^v
Rot's DJ gig at the venue where Infernal is held. Was a pretty good turn out. It was done by the same promoter that has us go on that Mexican tour with Sandy (RubberNecro). He loves Rot, lol. He's always trying to get him to DJ every chance he can, but because of Rot's work, it's difficult. Alien Vampires was playing that night. When he played his set, he started it out ok, and then started playing shit that no one could dance to. It was hilarious. I think the only time he hasn't done that was in Las Vegas. To show my support, when he played a danceable song, I went out and got down. But then he played more power noise lol. Asshole. hahaha <3
At one point, I was trying to find the trash but for the life of me, I just couldn't. So I went backstage and looked around for one to toss out what I wiped a spilled drink with, and then I saw the frontman for Alien Vampires. I tried to sneak past him and he saw me, so I said "uh... hi. do you know where the trash is?" he just looked at me blankly, looked around the room, and then said "nah." so I said "ok thanks!" and ran out. Very awkward. lol.
We met the other DJ guy who was really cool. He's mexican, so it was a little challenging to understand him because his selection of words was limited, but the guy was super chill. He was all metal'd up. While AV was playing, Rot, him, and myself all went outside and just mingled. And then I had to pee. And then we left. And then we were like omg... too much clubbing. And went home, snuggled and passed out.
What a busy weekend that was! I couldn't imagine doing that every day. No wonder Rot hates going out lol. It's a lot of work =\
LA is still it's crappy self. This shit is more common than AIDs in West Hollywood.
Above is the remake of Bakalakadaka Street Resident from several years ago:
Oh and I think I got laid off. It's cool, I like feeling stressed and not knowing whether or not I have a job. It's just my life. It's all good.