last night, while walking home from the train, i passed a bar where a woman was singing "do you believe in life after love" (cher) karaoke-style. there were only two other women in the bar with her, so i can only assume that it was a support group meeting for women who've loved and lost, but want to continue living. good for them, i thought, while simultaneously thinking that the woman was an idiot for singing karaoke to an empty bar across the street from the california blue line stop.
in other news, my first birthday gift was presented to me this evening... tickets to m.i.a.! on black wednesday, too! at 11 pm! it's all so adult! watch out, 28, i'm taking advantage of you so hard it'll make you uncomfortable. neck tattoos, debt, luxury vacations...
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