This really pretty blonde haired girl started talking to me about music, asking me all sorts of detailed questions because she wanted to start playing shows. I thought things were going well and that I had made a new friend, but when I was talking to a couple other people she must have thought we were talking about her, because she crumpled up the paper I had given her with my info and threw it back at me. In retrospect I think she may have been a little crazy. I'm kind of mad at her because she made me ask the band if she could do a song with them, and they said yes...I hope they didn't let her. If any members of ZL are reading this...sorry about unleashing her on you.
The only way to redeem the evening after that was Taco Bell. The combination of gross fast food, partying, and staying out too late has left me feeling more than a bit run down...I don't think I'm going anywhere tonight. It might be a good idea to shut my phone off.