i am flipping out a little bit (ok, a ton) right now, because i was an idiot and managed to not actually purchase why? tickets for the trip we’re taking to philly tomorrow specifically to see why?. a trip we have been planning for weeks.

i’ve exhausted my usual means of ticket-getting trickery (craigslist, pretending to be from a real radio station and sending emails to their manager, general internet cries for help). now all there is left to do is wait - and possibly try to find scalpers on chestnut st.

we’re going to philly either way. i may just have to get drunk in the city by myself while kim and mike go see one of my favorite fucking bands of all time.

whatdoidowhatdoido?