Bhavas and Rasas Today has been a mixture.

The day began when I woke up and found Callahan sitting on the couch in the dark staring into space because he couldn't figure out how to turn on the TV.

Callahan came to visit from TCU to see me in Laughter on the 23rd Floor and spent the night because he didn't want to drive back at night.

I got dressed and we went to Spanky's for lunch. However the line was incredibly long at Spanky's so we went to Rasin' Cain down the street. It was good but not incredible.

After lunch we went to meet a friend of Callahan's who also goes to Tech. We couldn't talk for long because the friend is in the band and had to go to practice for the game.

I took Callahan back to his car and he left.

I came back to my room and did something I'm not proud of and don't want to talk about.

I was not feeling well so I called John to talk about it, but he was playing WoW and watching the game at Connor's so he couldn't really talk.

Eventually I went to the theatre for tonights show.

The show went wonderfully, the audience laughed at everything and we fed off that to make it even better. Although after the show a woman told me I reminded her of Ashton Kutcher. This was meant as a compliment, but was still a little painful.

After the show we discussed where to go and settled on Skooner's, because it's Karaoke night. I'm enjoying myself and telling the story of my previous exploits with Karaoke.

Andrew and I get to the bar at the same time and walk in. There's a guy at the door checking IDs and of course mine says I'm underage. He tells em they don't let anybody in under 21. This is of course bullshit because two nights ago I was sitting in the very same bar. Additionally I could have ordered a triple shot of tequila and nobody would have batted an eye.

I hate the laws in this country sometimes. Why on earth can somebody have all the rights of a citizen except the one to imbibe alcohol? I can smoke 3 packs a day which will kill me much quicker but God forbid I have a glass of champaign.

(Not that I'm in favor of more cigarette legislation either, I should have the right to choose what I do with my body, as should everybody else)

Also I got Psychonauts in the mail today and Allen gave me a CD with all of Modest Mouse's music on it.

Try Try Try.

Labels: Ashton Kutcher, bar, bhava, Callahan, food, government, karaoke, mixture, Modest Mouse, performance, rasa, rules, secret, theatre

  ¶ 10/13/2007 11:13:00 PM