1-4-08 Asian Pub rules

Went out with some of Katie's new friends from her tour at a place near Cooper Union called Asian Pub, where the drinks and the food were ridiculously cheap, and the pop music cheesy. We talked about music and gossiped about people they knew that I didn't really know but felt like I knew since I'd heard so much about them over the last two months. As the night progressed and the drinks flowed more freely so did our words, and the conversation ranged over religion and politics to the time I used to be a muslim, and I wondered if these neat new people I met would remember in the morning how well we connected.

Katie and I roared back to Brooklyn on the Q, listening to the theme-song from "Snakes on a Plane" and amusing our fellow passengers with our interpretive dance moves and lip-syncing prowess.

12-10-07

Katie called me at work and told me about how she snaked the best seat on her tour bus by putting her purse there the night before. "If it's just a pillow, someone can move it, but a purse says that you were there earlier, because who goes to their hotel room without their purse?"

"You totally scare me sometimes, you're so sneaky," I said.

I also did an audition today, which was pretty awesome since they didn't call me back for a dance call (which totally would have sucked since I don't like doing dance calls), which means I can stay home tonight and play "Halo" and maybe have some kratom.