The Set, Oct. 21, 2008

1) The "Fucked By History" Punchcard
2) Blue Harvest Balls
3) Careful With That Internet Slang
4) Fuck Text Messages

Then there was the weird factor:
a: Timmy being kind of a bitch over his goddamn Gibson Echoplex

Tim ordered this expensive pro music toy on the internet and had it shipped to my house. Yet he declined to mention his shipper required direct signature. So I had to bring him the signature ticket at comedy night, only I didn't get to, because I didn't have time [work detained me extra late]. So after several attempts to him to sign me up on the list, I arrived at Othello's and saw that he DID NOT. And thus I went last, after the audience had tuned the comics out. Thanks, Tim.

b: Danny Marroquin being there

This wasn't like insurmountably weird, except...

c: Katie being there, and being standoffish and fully bitchy

So I sent her a text message, once adjourned to Blu, telling her she had forfeited the files on her old computer I had agreed to back up with her little pointed head-turn-in-aversion-to-my-acknowledgment-of-her. And this touched off like a three hours fight that saw me get three sheets to the wind and ended with my dumping her fucking computer on her porch, knocking on the door, and staggering off into the night muttering what parts of "Nineteen Steps" I could conjure in my drunken haze. Then I threw up right as I was falling asleep.


Jee-BUS. What a night. And then what a weird subsequent day.