Some people go to church on Easter. Some visit family. I went to M-Theory and saw a great in-store performance by Film School. That’s sort of like visiting family for me – the only place I feel more at home in this town is the Casbah.
Speaking of the Casbah, the bouncer there last night called me a hipster, to which I gave my normal response of “But my hair is unironically blonde!” He agreed and said that I had to dye it black and get some weird bangs. No thanks. Bangs – shudder.