Friday, August 2

cant wait for the lips, the downside to which is that they are opening for cake. cake. the band cake. i know them because the loud asshole who lives beneath me and wears a wool hat every day of the year (and his bald spot isnt even that bad!?!) likes them. i happen to already know that the world is fucked up, since i saw bob dylan open fpr phil lesh once, so i was not too suprised by this.