xoxo, nico

danger

…feels so good.

evidently my addiction has not subsided. he remains present and I will be seeing him this week.

i have no soul it seems.

no soul or self control.

somewhere in between brent shuttleworth and freeman i was outside rockwood with witnesses. a lady was riding her bike in the street and got hit by most likely a drunk driver from new jersey or connecticut. the bystanders said she flew ten feet before she landed on the pavement unconscious and the crash made the most horrible noise they ever heard. they saw the car sit for a minute and then take off before the police and emt’s arrived on the scene. hit and run 101, you are more likely to get the maximum punishment for vehicular manslaughter if you split, idiot.

ironically i came back inside as freeman was finishing a song called girl who broke in two.

the zipper factory just might be the coolest venue on the island of manhattan. the decor is all antique, refurbished materials and random stuff that all flows together harmoniously. the stage is sunk in auditorium style and you enjoy the show on old car seats. there is not a bad angle in the whole house and i had no idea it even existed until a couple days ago. brent shuttleworth is loved by the ladies and one of them even threw her bra on the stage. it landed on his foot and the duke yelled in his english accent show him your boobs. then the whole crowd started chanting boobies! boobies! she shook her head no and brent looked down to tune his guitar just as she lifted her shirt so he missed the whole show. it was a crowd pleaser but we were sitting behind her so we didn’t get to see anything either.

the duke knows some dude who does some shit for brent shuttleworth and he’s having his cd release party at a place they call the zipper factory on saturday evening. duchess is out of town or they broke up maybe? i don’t know but he asked me to be his plus uno and i get to go to a free show.