Parties and Stuff

Tonight is one of my friend's birthday parties and she's having a band come up called Dig Shovel Dig...I've never heard them so I'll be sure to post a review of them later. I don't really want to go to the party because it's at my ex's apartment. And considering that the last time I showed up he was ready to attack me (sexually) right then and I told him no...I'm not thinking that Chris will take my showing up kindly. But it isn't his party...just his apartment. Also, I'm probably not going to drink and I know I'm not going to do any of the other things that will be happening there. I probably won't even play music so I kinda see it as a waste of time but such is life I suppose. I'm going to make my friend happy. Wow...maybe I should reevaluate it. I haven't been to a party since October though and I'm starting to feel as if I've fallen off the face of the planet as far as the social/musical scene goes here. Perhaps that's a good thing though...

Party Review

So I drank one beer...over an hour and a half so that tells you how much I like beer...and the cops showed up at 10:30 which meant I needed to go home. I didn't get to hear the band I went there to see as the cops showed so early that the opening band wasn't even through yet. I was disappointed but proud of myself for resisting all the types of temptation there.

There's this guy who paints erotic art that I know and he's been trying to get me to pose for him so that can paint me. Well, he's been busy and I stopped going to parties which is where I usually saw him when I wasn't skipping classes. I know...beat me later. Anyway, he was at the party tonight and was totally hitting on me...too bad he's married and all monogamous. It kinda made me feel a little bad but he and I are going to try to get together before I come to Boston this summer so he can paint me. He makes me feel beautiful because he's always talking about how I'm cute and curvy and trying to get me naked *grins*.