October 26, 2004

• Cantu

  Last night i ventured out in pigtails, and we all know what that
  means. I'm by myself, but not feeling lonely, and I liked all the the
  interesting faces on the B Line at night as it rumbled out to Allston.
  At the Paradise lounge I found Amelia, Tim, John, and Jason, and pulled
  up a tall chair to listen to some good music. There was a girl called
  Rachel Cantu with a guitar. I  thought her name might have been
  "Can, Too", which seemed to fit with the theme of the evening. Defiant
  and capable!  i felt all warm and thoughtful listening to her
  song, thinking a little bit about Ohio- nine days till I fly. There
  was also One Ring Zero, a crazy band which sounds like Klesmer crossed
  with a Lemony Snicket tome, and after the show i was feeling brave so i
  told the guy who was playing the theramin that i thought he was teh
  shexay. I also winked at some guy at the bar, I think, and flirted with
  somebody over short stories and salt. Like i said, i blame the pigtails.

  Here is a picture of me which i took yesterday:

  

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  edit: apparently the wink was a
  catalyst. I just got an email from 'Melia, and apparently the winkee
  (Bah! hahaha!) found the contact info for her dance troupe, sought out
  her address info, and sent her a message with the ulterior motive of
  finding out about me. Bah! hahaha. Pigtails, i'm telling you.

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